Random oneshots :)

61-nanami kento x reader

nanamia face looks... so perfect. and not just in your eyes, the eyes of a hopeless romantic, so despretly in love with the man, but also in the eyes on an artist, or the eyes of a plastic surgeon, or an anatomy student.

his face is shaped perfectly. his cheekbones are high, and his eyes are perfectly shaped and perfectly spaced from each other.

his lips sit so perfectly on his face, and arent frowning constantly.

his eyes, his eyebrows, his cheeks, his chin, his jaw... he just looks absolutly perfect.

its been about 3 years since you graduated from jujutsu tech, and since you were qualified as a grade A sorcorer, there was no reason for you not to work as a sorcorer.

also, not talking about the benefit of the money. or the benefit of still being around your friends, and obviously, your favourite teachers.

teacher.

nanami.

the main teacher was gojo, and nanami was more of a sorcorer, mostly working cases and less as a teacher, even though he did help at times.

which means that he needed a partner for when he went on cases. which also means, that you get to be his partner a lot.

in the mornings, you got to wake up and go to jujutsu tech with your tea to go, and when you enter, nanami would always be sitting at his office behind his desk, on his computer, his nose in some papers, or at times-if you were early enough-still drinking his morning coffee.

you and nanami were a little different. while nanami was so composed and neat, you had a bit of a tendency to be a little messy, a little late, a little laid back.

nanami didnt mind it, surprisingly. youd think he would always tell you off when you are late, but he didnt mind it much. he had to wait for you at times, 5, 10 minutes, but he never lectured you, he would just make sure you were okay, and werent late because you were hurt.

he would tell you off sometimes if you did something risky. if you jumped down into the sewer to follow a curse, he would lecture you afterwards while bandaging your arm.

then, after youve said your good morning to nanami in his office, youd ask whats the plan for today, and he would lay out to you all of the cases he was offered this day.

he would usualy do it the same way, hold the papers in his hand, his eyebrows furrowed as his eyes looked through the glasses at the paper.

meanwhile, you were in dreamland. his hand would rub his chin and his jaw, or run through his so soft looking blond hair, or adjust his glasses.

"{Y/N}? are you listening?" he would wake you up, and youd jump and lean back, nodding quickly.

"yes, what would you like to start with?" you always ask.

and this is how your day would go. youd do a couple cases, come back to jujutsu tech to eat lunch, gojo would usualy join you, and would tell you everything he could about all the funny stuff that happens in his life.

you liked gojo. hes fun and carefree, but hes a little full of himself. just a bit.

nanami wasnt like this. while gojo would eat your head off, nanami would be with his legs crossed, and his dress shoe would bounce up and down gently.

his lips would come around the rim of his glass so gently, and then when he takes it down, his tounge would peek out and lick so gently at his lips...

nanami is so perfect.

after lunch, if there were cases left, youd go with nanami to finish them off, excorsice any curses running around.