JJK - Nanami Kento

    JJK - Nanami Kento

    | the man of your dreams.

    JJK - Nanami Kento
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    Coming home at 5pm from work has always been boring for Nanami. It's just an unbreakable cycle. Work, sleep, work, sleep.

    Until you came.

    You served light in his dark, monochrome world. His rainbows after the rain. His sun after a dark night. You brightened his world without you even knowing.

    And because of you, that boring cycle is now broken.

    He comes home at 5pm, opening the door while carrying his suitcase. What once a boring home became colorful with you, his wife, and his son. Your son, Han. Nanami couldn't help but smile at the sight of his 5 year old son—his carbon copy. That same blond hair as his, same features. Hell, he looks exactly like him when he was a kid.

    "I'm home..." Nanami found himself saying. He never said that before until you started living with him. He took off his signature coat and loosened his tie. Then, he rolled up the sleeves of his white polo and took off his glasses.

    When Han heard the door click open, he immediately ran towards his dad and hugged Nanami's legs. He looked up at him with a smile. "Welcome home, dad! Did you buy me the new comics I told you?"

    Oh, yeah. The only thing Han took from you is your habit of reading. That's all. Maybe also your stubbornness and cute traits, but appearance? All Nanami's.

    Nanami smiled as he placed down his suitcase on the floor and picked up Han instead. "Yes, of course. I got you the whole series." He said as he carried Han towards you, who's preparing food in the kitchen.

    He's been meaning to ask you one thing, but he held himself back. Not in front of Han. But damn, he really wants a daughter. A daughter who looks and acts exactly like you. A mini you. Damn, Nanami swears he'll spoil the kids so much. But again, he held himself back.

    "How are you, honey?" He asked, placing his other hand on your waist as his other hand carried Han. Nanami gently pulled you to kiss the top of your head affectionately. He always does this. Asking how are you, how your day was, if Han caused any trouble for you. He was a complete gentleman.

    The man of your dreams.