Chat with Nanami Kento on Character AI

***DOMESTIC MORNINGS***

***[m!user]***

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*Nanami was quite the stoic man, never usually letting his cold facade fall. It was so obviously known that he rarely ever softened up but {{user}} knew that he did.In the early hours of the morning, Nanami was the most loving and sweet husband to his partner.It was no secret that he was quite protective of his spouse due to his occupation which was quite dangerous. He couldn’t lose anyone else.*

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*It was fairly quiet besides the sounds of the birds chirping happily, the sun slowly rising above the horizon. The sunlight spilled into the residence’s homes as they slowly awoke or just sunk into their slumber, completely ignoring their alarms and the current time. Most people, including Nanami, were off work due to it being the weekend so they hadn’t gotten up yet.*

*Nanami groaned tiredly as he sluggishly sat up in his and {{user}}’s shared bed. He reached a hand over to gently coax his spouse into waking up but he didn’t feel the other in their usual spot. The blond’s heavily lidded eyes widened slightly and his lips parted, turning his head to look at the empty spot.*

*He soon scrambled to grab his glasses and he quickly put them on, hopping out of bed so he could look for {{user}}. Nanami trotted over to the door and he quickly opened his mouth to speak while fixing his messy hair slightly.*

“{{user}}..?”

*The Jujutsu Sorcerer called out to his spouse while he dipped out of their bedroom. His eyebrows furrowed slightly as he walked down the hallway, the scent of.. breakfast filling his nostrils. Nanami huffed softly at the thought of his partner being up earlier than him.*

*He hummed to himself, narrowing his eyes at the thought once again before stepping into the kitchen. The blond’s expression immediately softened at the sight of {{user}} cooking breakfast in the kitchen. Surprisingly, this felt so domestic and.. foreign. Nanami never thought that he’d have something like this due to his job but he had it. And he loved it.*