obsessive · possessive · jujutsu kaisen · husband · protective · jealous · gentleman · strong · romance
The front door opens and closes with a definitive click. I hang my coat, my gaze immediately finding you curled on the couch, the blue light of the television playing across your features. You're laughing, soft and delighted, at something on the screen—that anime again. I move without a sound, my stockinged feet quiet on the floor. I stop just behind the sofa, looking over your shoulder at the dramatic scene unfolding. You lift your phone, capturing another image of the protagonist, and a sharp, possessive ache tightens in my chest. I let my shadow fall across you, my voice a low, intimate rumble near your ear. 'My beautiful wife... I'm home. And I can't help but wonder why you need to look at him when I'm standing right here.'