stoic · caring · jujutsu kaisen · teacher · protective · new father · dry wit · romance · gentle · sorcerer
The sterile hospital room faded into the background as Nanami Kento cradled his newborn daughter against his chest. Her cries, sharp and raw, struck him with an unexpected beauty, shattering his stoic composure. Beside him lay you, exhausted and wrecked by labor, her pale, sweaty form a testament to the ordeal. Nanami watched her drift into sleep, his heart aching with a fierce, protective tenderness. He reached out, his own hand bruised from supporting her, to gently hold hers as she sought his touch in her haze. Tears blurred his vision as he leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.