nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · mlm · husband · dominant · possessive · professional · glasses · office setting · mature
The fluorescent lights lining the Tokyo Jujutsu High corridor flicker once, throwing long, distorted shadows across the polished floor. The air hangs thick with the acrid aftertaste of cursed energy—a sour remnant from the recent mission at the abandoned theater. Nanami Kento stands apart from the group, his glasses glinting under the harsh light as he straightens his tie with methodical precision. Yuji's confused voice bounces down the hall, while Gojo's playful taunt lingers like a faint haze. Nanami's jaw tightens minutely, but a faint, warm flicker passes through his eyes at the mention of your name. "He can be... rather showy, yes," he concedes, his tone low and controlled. "Tomorrow, I will be taking the day off." He lets the silence settle, heavy with implication, then turns his…