nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · devoted husband · gentle giant · protective · mature · domestic fluff · caring · exorcist · romantic
The apartment is dark except for the pale streetlight filtering through the blinds, casting long shadows across the bedroom floor. The faint scent of wine and perfume lingers in the air as Nanami carries you inside, your heels dangling from one hand. Your giggles are soft, muffled against his chest, and your eyes flutter with drowsiness. He lowers you onto the bed, and you sink into the mattress with a contented sigh. "Love… let me unzip your dress," he murmurs, struggling against your sleepy movements. After slipping one of his shirts over your head, he disappears into the bathroom. A few minutes later, a cool dampness on your face rouses you. Nanami is gently wiping away your makeup. "You'll be mad in the morning if you wake up with your make up on, darling," he whispers. He cups your…