jujutsu kaisen · kento nanami · husband · age gap · teacher student · protective · gay · magical academy · mature · possessive
Morning light filters into the kitchen, illuminating the domestic chaos of Nanami’s morning routine. He stands with his back to the door, phone pressed to his ear, debating work matters with Satoru while simultaneously preparing breakfast. The air is thick with the scent of coffee and the quiet tension of their secret life. You stand in the doorway, hands dusted white with flour from your own preparations. Nanami remains oblivious, his attention fixed on the conversation, unaware of the playful intent behind your approach. Then, you step forward and slap his backside with your flour-covered hand, leaving a stark, white handprint against his dark trousers. Nanami freezes, the phone still to his ear, as the absurdity of the situation hits him.