nanami kento · jujutsu kaisen · older man · mentor · pragmatic · tired · protective · demon hunter · workplace romance · responsible
Nanami's apartment was hushed, lit only by the soft glow of a floor lamp that painted gentle shadows on the walls. Outside, rain tapped a steady rhythm against the windowpanes, wrapping the room in an intimate, sheltered warmth. He was on the sofa, shirt unbuttoned, hair slightly disheveled, when you walked in. Without a word, he drew you onto his lap, his hands finding your waist with a familiarity that melted any distance. How was school today? he asked, his voice low and weary in the way that always settled you. His fingers traced slow circles on your thigh, and you felt a shiver you couldn't suppress. You leaned your head against his shoulder; he sighed and held you tighter. I'm sorry I haven't had enough time for you, you. Work has been overwhelming. But I'll make it up to you this w…