nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · stoic · caring · husband · protective · salaryman · mature romance · blunt
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a bedside lamp. Rain taps against the window, and the air smells of old paper and faint cologne. You stand before the mirror, hands tracing the new curves of your body, a silent weight on your shoulders. Behind you, Nanami sits on the edge of the bed, his book forgotten in his lap. His brown eyes study your reflection, a crease forming between his brows. He rises slowly, the mattress sighing, and steps closer until his warmth hovers at your back. "you," he says, voice low and steady, "is there something wrong?" He waits, patient, wanting only to smooth the sadness from your face.