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Ooooooooooooooo! How about late night cuddles with Ennoshita???? The fluffier the better!

I am so sorry this took soooooooo long! I’m still struggling with writing especially since I just got over being sick but I’m hoping this will be to your liking and I hope you’re doing well! This is quite self-indulgent since because of said sickness I couldn’t get MY snuggles in with my hubby until recently. lol

Ennoshita wraps his arms around your waist, burying his face into the nape of your neck and takes a long deep inhale through his nose; it’s been too long since he held you last. 

“Chikara-kun, I just got back my ability to breathe,” you complain, but he’s not fooled, he can hear the smile. 

“Deal with it,” he mumbles, adding another bit of pressure to make his point, “you’ve been out of my arms for too many nights.”

“Blame my lazy Killer-T cells.”

He chuckles, the deep rumble in his chest vibrating against your back pleasantly; “Look who thinks they’re an expert just because you watch Cells at Work.”

“Hey! It’s a highly educational show!” After a pause you sigh, “I can’t wait for White and Red to fall in love.”

Ennoshita laughs again, trailing his fingers through your freshly washed and dried hair; it felt so good to take a shower and feel clean again. 

Silence falls between you save for the blessed sound of you breathing normally, his own breath caught up on your skin, warming it. After a few minutes, he says quietly, nuzzling between your shoulder blades, “I really did miss holding you. I missed your warmth, I missed the feeling of you in my arms. You’re like my own special security blanket, or body pillow I guess.” 

He rolls you to your back, pressing soft kisses to your temple, your cheek, your jaw and finally, your lips, against which he murmurs, “I missed kissing you, so, so much.” 

“Chikara-kun,” you whisper, overwhelmed with the wealth of affection swimming in his eyes; “It was only three nights.”

He kisses you again, a bit longer, a bit harder, one hand holding the side of your face, his half his body covering yours; “It felt like forever.” He keeps kissing you, but doesn’t go beyond that, still mindful of your depleted energy and need to fully rest. 

Eventually you both settle back down, him on his back with your head on his chest, his arm around you and your hand settled on his neck, your fingertips tracing idle patterns on his skin. Just before you fall asleep you hear him whisper, “I love you,” against the crown of your head. 

F for Ennoshita for the ABC thing! 😊

Family (anything involving family, or if they seem like the type not to be that close to their family, their friends)

Awww! Our up and coming captain in training! I’m going with a snapshot in the future because these boys with families of their own make me melt!

Ennoshita ends up marrying his college sweetheart and they have three kids:

First Born (son): Hansuke – (a very helpful friend)

Second Born (son) (2 years younger than 1st born): Naoyuki (truth and happiness)

Third Born (daughter) (4 years younger than 1st born): Nozomi (hope, wish)

To no one’s surprise, Ennoshita is PRO at gathering video of each of his children. From when they were in their mother’s stomach all the way to their high school graduation, he somehow manages to capture almost every major moment on film (having his own filming company helps since he can work from home and make his own schedule). 

As much as they complained about it at the time (depending on their shyness and age) all three of his kids make sure to tell him how much they appreciate having such a wonderful, literally personal piece of their history. 

16! Tanaka! For the Christmas thing!

“Come on, Ryu! It’ll be fun!” Tanaka’s girlfriend juts out her bottom lip, usually a sure fire move to get her way but he’s resisting admirably.

“No way babe, I’m not ruining my reputation!”

“What reputation? Ryu, everyone knows you’re really just a sweetie pie with a rough outer coating. Come on! Please? Where’s your Christmas spirit?” She employs puppy dog eyes and he rolls his own, groaning. ‘

“Fine, but I get to pick them!”

She nods enthusiastically in agreement to his terms.

That enthusiasm is promptly squashed when he shows her what he wants to get. 

“Ryu, I don’t think-”

“It’s this or nothing,” he says firmly, crossing his arms. Smirking he adds, “Where’s your Christmas spirit?”

She sighs. “Fine.”

That weekend at the party, they show up in his find: a linked ugly Christmas sweater.

“No surprise here,” Noya says laughing as he points to the “I’ve been naughty” cross-stitched over Tanaka’s chest. His best friend tosses his head back laughing heartily, the motion nearly choking his girlfriend.

“Ryu! You gotta be careful how you move in this thing! One of us is gonna get hurt,” she complains, trying to cross her arms but failing thanks to her lack of left arm hole.

Tanaka’s right arm snakes around her waist, drawing her close.

“Sorry babe,” he murmurs against her ear. “But I gotta admit,” he goes on, voice dropping an octave as he caresses her back with his fingers, “I like being able to touch skin to skin in a room full of people.”

She blushes and can only hope everyone will assume her red face is due to wearing a sweater in such a warm room, though with her and Tanaka literally attached at the hip, she doubts that’s likely.