Who'll put his dignity on the line doing the cringiest things — just to see you smile.
"Where my hug at!?" He'll bellow into hallways, hands circling over his mouth to accentuate the boom.
You could be right next to him. Yet his eyes will be shut, head reeling back like he's trying to summon you.
"Enjin!" You warn, hushed, frantically reaching your palms over his lips.
"Mhh—mph—hmm—" he muffles, shrugging in mock-confusion.
Your teeth grit. In that dangerously calm, tight-lipped strain, he'll happily admit is adorable. "Stop. Someone's gonna hear you."
Not even you can keep a straight face during his shenanigans.
So when your eyes crinkle up with laughter — the space in his chest flickers with something warm. Contempt.
It happens whenever you detach from cuddling, too. Making the big mistake of announcing that you're going to shower.
"Shower?" He whines, his arm falling over his face at the sight of too much to bear. One sneaky eye stays uncovered - just in case it works. "Without me?"
It does, because although you reject, your head still lolls to the side with that signature eye roll. "Nice try." The ' unimpressed but you love him' one.
When it's time to go to bed?
"Baby, you can't leave me hanging like this." He whines — drawing light circles over your arm.
"Enjin. We are not playing twenty questions." You say — stern as you bite down on an incoming laugh. "Stop trying to be a goofball and go to bed."
"Two questions. And I'll call it."
"Alright, question one," His breath of excitement, swooshes over your skin. "What's your type?"
You scoff. "Someone who knows when to be quiet and go to sleep."
He hums like he's considering it.
Then, with no hesitation—
"What color is your underwear?"
You don't know what's funnier.
The fact that he could just pull the covers up and check himself, or that it actually got you to laugh a little.
"You're so corny" you joke, clicking your tongue as you shuffle away from him.
"Oh please, you love it." He responds, challenging your attempt at space by moving closer.
Which is why you end up telling him anyway — rolling your eyes while he shimmies towards you. Smug. Pulling you into his embrace like he's won a prize.
A/N: Silly Enjin has got a hold on me.
-requests still in progress
