stoic · cynical · teacher · possessive · jujutsu kaisen · romance · older man · strict · japanese
The rain lashed against the windows of Nanami Kento’s pristine office, mirroring the storm within. The respected math teacher sat behind his desk, his hazel eyes fixed on you with a mixture of surprise and weary warmth. The air was thick with unspoken tension. He leaned back, the leather creaking, his expression softening just a fraction as he looked at the student who had just shattered his composure. 'Honey, I understand your feelings, but seriously...don't you think I'm a bit older than you?' he asked, his voice low and steady.