𝑚 𝑒 𝑡 𝑎 𝑛 𝑜 𝑖 𝑎 // JJK x reader

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟑

"Oh my fucking god –" you gasped, gaining back your consciousness and releasing a shaky breath, "– you scared me so bad..." You leaned back into the chair and tried to steady your heartbeat while he sat down beside you, gently laying a hand on your inner thigh. "I'm sorry, that wasn't my intention." he responded calmly, his thumb caressing your skin softly.

Every stroke of his thumb was like a trail of fire on your bare skin, even if he didn't realize it. You were separated from Choso for almost two weeks at this point and even though you weren't really looking for anything right now – You craved the interactions that he gave you, the touches, the whispers and the attention.

Right now, you were thankful that Shoko chose to give a skirt instead of shorts this time, because one thing was for sure, you savored every little bit of skin-to-skin contact.

He retracted his hand from your thigh and you frowned inside, but he pulled over the two glasses and set down the whiskey in front of you on the table. "I heard that Yaga agreed to let you stay here and you'll be working with us?"

"Yeah, I – did Gojo tell you?" you smirked, mirroring his expression as he slid a glass over to your spot. "Yes. And as you can tell," he glanced to the bottle of liquor on the table, "It was a very hard day of tolerating him."

You chuckled, noticing his tired look and you nodded in agreement. "I guess that goes for everyday and everyone that has to spend time with him." Nanami took a glimpse at you, admiring your weary expression and the sleepy smile that decorated your face. "I assumed you wanted to celebrate while I try to forget all of Gojo's stupidity – So I brought another glass for you."

He poured the copper liquor into the beautifully carved glass and you read the label of the bottle, secretly pondering about the price of it, since Nanami had a thing for such expenses. Pouring the liquid into his own glass, he raised it up, lowering his chin and inching closer to your face.

"To another day in the life – right?" he purred, his voice low and seductive.

"Right." you confirmed, a half-smile turning you lips upwards as you leaned into him as well.

You raised your glasses and both took a sip of the liquor, as it was travelling down your throat, a sting sent a shiver through your body and you shuddered noticeably. He chuckled at your reaction to the alcohol and turned his body to face you fully, while you still rested your elbows on the desk.

"Don't like drinking?" – "Actually no, and it's been a while. But for you I'll make an exception, Kento Nanami." His name rolled off your tongue and you could tell that he was getting flustered by you, calling him by his full name. 

You two were bickering, he was telling stories which you loved to listen to because his voice was just like music to your ears. The hours passed and by the time you both had been drinking glass after glass, slightly getting more drunk the longer you sat there. And the more time that passed, the closer you got. The closer you got, the more touches were exchanged with the rising tension between you.

Every time you took a sip of your drink, you could feel your face heat up even more and you had to bite your lip to stifle some giggles more times than you'd like to admit.

It was still pouring outside and you felt really tipsy by the time you decided it would be better to leave and go to bed than do something you'd regret later on.

"I think it's time to go to bed now..." you whispered as you tilted your head and made advances to stand up. "I'm not even tired yet, though." he looked into your eyes, his blonde hair loosely framing his face and his cheeks a healthy shade of rose, "I'm still kind of riled up..."

You stood up, smirking playfully at him, cupping his cheek and stroking it with your thumb as you brought your face closer to his. "Go to bed, Kento Nanami." you teased, your eyes set on his.

"Only if you join me." he taunted, a mischievous smile on his lips and a flicker of dare in his tired eyes.

Knowing that he was feeling the effects of the whiskey, you straightened your posture and your flirty smile got even brighter. "Good night." you snickered, peering back over your shoulder as you took the first step.

His lust-filled gaze travelled over your body and his hand reached out, wrapping his fingers around the back of your knees as he pulled you back gently, stopping your steps between his spread legs.

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a/n:

Maybe not the best timing for an a/n but I just had a really bad day today and writing made it better so I decided to post today.

I genuinely want to thank everyone for reading, voting and commenting <3

I love that everyone I met on here is so supportive and sweet.

Remember that even if nobody told you today: You're important and you're loved. (at least by me, a random stranger on the internet)