#I ADORED That Nanami said 'no actually keep on with your annoying act it helps Yuuji'. Nanami MVP ever for real

[longagoitwastuesday]

I finally reached Utahime! I didn't expect her voice to sound like that. She's so pretty *sigh*

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Staying Away [Nanami Kento x Reader] [nsfw]

Title: Staying Away 

Genre :  A little fluff, implied smut, nanami’s inner tourmoil about loving you. 

word count: 1500

Nanami Kento had tried his best to stay away from you. But how could he ? The world of jujutsu sorcerers was too small. And the fact that you were very good friends with Gojo Sataru didn’t help things either. He saw you more often than he’d like, you had a knack for showing up when he least expected it.Almost every run in with you ended with him going home and rubbing one out, your name hanging from his lips like a prayer.

He knew to much now to be naive and deny that he was in love. In his very typical Nanami way, he’d come to the conclusion and accepted it. He was in love with you. Butthat didn’t change anything did it? The line of work you were both in was dangerous, put simply. One day he was not going to return to his home at the end of the day, because he would have been killed by some powerful curse or the other. This too was a fact that he’d understood and accepted.The thought of being happy with you was so tempting it made his heart ache, but the thought of one day not returning home toyou tainted the picture. Worse yet, the thought of you being the one to not return paralyzed him.

So he didn’t act on his feelings. Not even when you’d be excited to see him, and chat with him about all his favorite things, because he hadn’t been able to deny you a conversation since the day you’d meet. You knew things about him that he’d never really spoken out loud to anyone else.It was as if your smile and kind words put a spell on him and he couldn’t help sharing.

As you often accompanied Gojo, Nanami would feel overwhelming relief when you weren’t trailing behind, but crushing disappointment all at once. It was frankly quite annoying the hold you had on his thoughts. Nanami knew Gojo quite well, and was afraid that Gojo was the second person who’d understood him a little too well.He’d never spoken it out loud but Nanami knew that Gojo was aware of the feelings he shared for you. Which is why he started to bring you around more often.

Nanami was trying his best to stay away from you. He didn’t know you would be at the bar, that night. He guessed that maybe some part of him did. He hadn’t seen you in almost a month now. He’d been to busy as it was the start of the winter months and curses seemed to multiply in number during that time. Gojo had invited him, a few drinks for someone’s birthday that they knew. Why else would he have gone if not to see you.

And he drank. Nervous, at the thought of seeing you, wondering if he should head home. But he caught sight of you before long. Gorgeous. Flashing him that disarming smile. And Dammit he was already a bit drunk. You’d teased his flushed appearance, which only served to make him more flushed.You mumbled something about catching up with him and had a few drinks yourself.

Flirting? He thinks that’s what the conversation had lead to. You were so close that your hips were touching now. Talking just below the music so you both had to lean in. He could smell that pretty scent that wafted from you confusing his senses. When had he learned to flirt ? His brain was screaming at him to be anywhere but here.

He could hear your words echoing around in his head.

“So whys a handsome guy like you single?”

“ The lifespan of people in our line of work is not very long.”

You raised an eyebrow. Your head resting on arm leaning around the bar.

“So you fear death?”

“not death exactly , but the hole it’ll leave behind.”

You were quiet for the first time that night. Maybe he’d said something wrong.

“What about you?” He heard himself asking. You smiled again. 

“Do I fear death?” “ no, why are you single?”

Your flirtatious face broke in shock for split second before you were smiling again turning away to say. 

“there is someone I like, but he’s got a healthy fear of death.”

Nanami’s heart was racing. Maybe he knew your feelings, but it was different hearing you say them. He’d opened his mouth to say sosomething else but was interrupted but Gojo, of course.

“Don’t you leave nearby Y/N’s place Nanami? You should take a taxi back together.”

And you two were being stuffed in a taxi and whisked across Tokyo. Through drunk eyes Tokyo was washed out lights, and he stared out the window to avoid seeing you.

“Nanami.”

“Yeah?”

“I don’t want to be alone, tonight.”

Nanami was trying his hardest to stay away from you. But maybe he was kidding himself. He’d kissed you. In the back of that taxi. Trying to remember every second of it. And when the taxi stopped outside his apartment, he’d helped you out of the car. His thoughts where screaming at him. To call you a new taxi. Send you home. But he didn’t.You stumbled into his apartment, and he couldn’t keep his hands off you. He was on fire and your skin was so cool. He’d stopped trying to fool himself that night as he fucked you into the mattress your breathy moans of his name egging him deeper. And fuck if it didn’t feel good.

Fuck If he didn’t love seeing your face in the morning, even if he had a slight headache. And he’d taken you again, slower this time, the sun lazily coming down over the bed, the covers half way down his back and he pressed some of his weight on you to be close as possible. As deep as possible.He doesn’t think he’ll get over the feeling of your hands in his hair, now messy from sleep. Or the way your hips arch to meet his as you take him. He doesn’t want to forget the sounds escaping your mouth or your face as you cum again.

He makes breakfast, while you shower. And the sounds of life in the apartment make him feel.... something.... safe ? His brain was starting to run again, and he was aware that this was something he shouldn’t get used to. Even though he was feeling .... content.

He took a deep sigh when you’d come out in one of his shirts, your own clothes in a wash cycle. He’d have taken you again there, wet hair and legs showing, your breast not very covered by his too large shirt. But the food would get cold. And he was going to be on his best behavior now. You began to eat. And almost like you were reading his mind you spoke before he could.

“If your going to say sorry- don’t.”Nanami froze. You looked up at him from your food, swallowing before continuing.

“ I like you- a lot- well actually I. “ your cheeks were burning and he thinks this the first time he’s seen you flustered.“Actually I’m in love with you, Nanami Kento.”

Even though the food smelled delicious, Nanami couldn’t bring himself to eat a bite. Your words were too much. His thoughts were swirling a Mile a minute , his heart racing. This feeling was even better than any feeling he’d ever had. And it was so scary.

You pressed on determined.“ and ... and I think maybe you have feelings for me to, so... so you should take me on a date.”

Nanami was floored. Out of all the things he’d expected you to say this was not it. He opened his mouth to speak but you kept going, seeming unable to stop your word vomit now that you started.“ Yes, our jobs are dangerous but like you said our life is to short to deny ourselves each other right? So... so you should take me on a date....”

You opened your mouth to speak again after your pause, but Nanami reached out and put a hand over yours. You stopped , and he saw just how vulnerable you were being now, nervous even. It was adorable. “ Do you like coffee ?” He asked you nodded silently and Nanami smiled.“Okay then, how about tomorrow, I’ll pick you up.”You nodded again. Nanami leaned forward now, bringing you closer a finger tucked under your chin. He kissed you again. This time he isn’t thinking it will be the last. When he finally pulls away you start eating again shyly unable to hide your grin.

Nanami thinks The hum of the washing machine and the sounds of a occupied apartment were something he didn’t want to give up. There might be a day where he won’t be able to see it anymore but all he could do was enjoy the days he could.