nanami kento, the anchor of his visually impaired wife ❤︎
೯⠀⁺ ⠀ 𖥻 CONTAINS .ᐟ blind reader, domestic fluff. i just love nanami kento ugh.
“well what color am i wearing right now?” you questioned, your manicured fingers cascaded down your flowy halter dress.
“blue.” he responded, rummaging through the closest for your heels, eventually settling on a pair of silver heels which he thought would look perfect with your blueberry colored dress.
you hummed “kento?”
he turned, “yes, my love?” he walked towards you, intentionally making sure his steps are heard so you don't get jumpscared, something he’d learned to do without your knowledge.
“aside from my dress, what else is blue?”
he kneeled, wrapping his arms around your legs carefully as you naturally sat on his shoulder so he could put your heels on for you, a routine you both practiced for so long till it became a habit.
“hm.. lets see.” he hummed, lifting your foot and rubbing the arch of your foot with his thumb momentarily as you gripped on his other shoulder for stability, feeling the warmth of his hands through your bare feet.
“there's the ocean, its a lighter blue than your dress though.” he paused, he fit the silver heel onto your foot with care before letting go.
“a blueberry is more accurate to your dress, and.. ink.”
he grabbed the other foot, repeating the same thing.
“so i'm more of a blueberry today?” you asked as he chuckled affectionately, “a very beautiful blueberry.” sending warmth onto your cheeks.
he carefully let go, letting you stand on your two own feet. “careful.” he warned, hands on your hips to anchor you as you pressed a hand on his chest for extra stability.
you smiled, though you couldn't really see him, his tone softened in worry. “i wear heels all the time, but i don't need to worry while you're around.”
his heart skipped a beat at your words, brow softening before he pecked your cheek, earning a giggle from you.
“you look so beautiful, my love.” he whispered to your ears.
“you look especially handsome tonight too, kento.” you reached to press a hand on his cheek, and with practiced ease he tilted his head back and guided them right onto his cheek, you could feel his smile lines as you caressed his cheek with your thumb.
“thank you.” he muttered, he gently grabbed your hand, pecking your palms, “well we can't be late now.”
“oh before i forget!” you exclaimed, he raised a brow in suspicion.
“can you help me to the kitchen?” your hand fell to his forearm.
“of course but for what?” he questioned, you cheekily grinned. you were up to something and he could tell.
“well you’ll see.”
intertwining his hands with yours and guiding you to the kitchen, you bit your lower lip in anticipation, he sweatdropped. “thats never good.” he teased, “darling this better not be one of your silly pranks again.”
his mind went back to the time you snuck birds into the basement with the help of gojo and they’d all attack him in surprise, the memory sent shivers down his spine.
“it’s not, i promise.” you giggled, attempting to reassure him.
“just open the cabinet, will you.” squeezing his hand before letting go, he reluctantly bent down and grabbed the handles, pulling the cabinet open.
to his shock, it was a gift wrapped that sat under the sink.
he turned his head to you, and even though your eyes were fluttered shut and you couldn’t see, it was like you could feel and read his emotions without trying.
“happy birthday kento.” you muttered, he smiled in disbelief, before standing up– gift in one hand– and wrapped his arms around you without a warning, making you yelp in surprise
“thank you.” he muttered, nuzzling his face onto your neck.
your posture softened as you wrapped your arms around him, letting him hold you for a moment.
“you didn't even open it yet!” you exclaimed.
he let out a shaky chuckle, letting go of you momentarily and peeled the gift wrap off, revealing a watch he wanted yet never told you about and a unique tie to add onto his collection.
“how'd you–”
“--shhh. just enjoy the gift.” you cut him off immediately.
a warm grin came over his face, “i love you. so much, y/n.” he whispered, walking towards you and placed a heartfelt kiss on your lips, again catching you off guard but he stabilised you by pressing his hand onto your hips.
“mmmm.. love you too kento.” you mumbled in between kisses.
© 𝓕REAKYNAD IS SPEAKING . . . EVERYONE SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY KENTO!!!!! o(≧v≦)o i think nanami kento is such an aleksander ( from veil ) and ugh i loove veil so much.
