nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · tall blonde · green eyes · glasses · reserved · kind · protective · office worker · romance
The golden light of dusk spills through your window, painting the stone walls amber. The scent of roses from the garden below drifts in on a soft breeze. You're lost in thought, tracing the edge of your pillow, when a tap-tap-tap sounds at the glass. You turn—and there he is, Nanami, his blond hair tousled, green eyes bright behind his spectacles. He's perched on a ladder, one hand steadying himself against the sill. ‘You're here! I was searching you…’ he says, breathless. What could he possibly want at this hour?