SUPALONELY !

MORNINGS | NANAMI KENTO + READER

SPOILERS FOR THE JUJUTSU KAISEN MANGA!

♡ Pairing: Kento Nanami x Reader

♡ Warnings: N/A

♡ Summary: Mornings with Nanami don't change. Not even after Shibuya.

♡ A/N: nanami lives bc i say so + i based this off "and then there was peace" by anton fargau petrini bc it made me soft n sleepy <3

His marred skin is warm and rough against the palm of your hand as your thumb rubs slow and gentle circles against his cheek.

The warm rays of the morning sun peek into the room through the sheer cream curtains, which sway in the salty breeze coming in from the open window. Outside, the ebbing tide sings in perfect harmony with the chirping of the birds, eager to start their day within the trees outlining the beach.

Nanami stirs under your light touch, a quiet grunt leaving his lips as he does so. He drapes an arm over your waist to keep you tight against his chest, his free hand sliding under the covers and squeezing your bare thigh gently to hoist it over his hip. He hums when he feels your soft lips descend on the scarred skin of his collarbone, trailing small kisses all the way up to his neck and jaw until you stop.

With a small sound, Nanami's eyes open, squinting at first to adjust to the light in the room, though they immediately soften in adoration at the sight of your groggy smile.

"Good morning, handsome," your sleepy voice coos silently. Cradling his face in your hands, you lean down to peck his lips once, twice before fully kissing him, lips sliding against each other in perfect tandem.

He pulls away first, leaning forward to gingerly push his lips to your forehead and resting his head back on the pillows under him. Your hand snakes around to the back of his head, toying with a strand of his blonde hair.

"Good morning, my love," he finally replies, his scarred hand rubbing circles on the back of your thigh. "Is there anything on the agenda today?"

You shake your head no, cheek pressed against his bare shoulder. "Not today," you say. "It's just you and me, baby. You wanna stay in today?"

Nanami nods, and a soft "okay" serves as an answer from you. Your hair tickles his neck when you inch closer to bury your nose into the crook of his neck. He listens as your breathing slows, your heart beating against your chest steadily, and you're so close to him, he feels it as his own.

Slowly, he drifts off as well.