Human!FNAF And Night Guards X Reader - Taking Requests

Mistletoe- Ennard

Happy Holidays!~  I know I put Ennard as they/them pronouns, but I got half way through with he/him, so I left it... Sorry, Enny! >.<

"Jingle bells, go to hell, get the fuck out of my way! Oh what fun it is to ride over bodies every day, hey!"

You were currently decorating your house, day before Christmas. The tree had already been set and decorated, but your un-festive family decided to NOT put up garland and mistletoe! Preposterous! You may not be Christian, but decorating is so fun! Not only that, but your parents decided to spend Christmas Eve and most of Christmas day at an adult only party. No wonder you were bitter...

As you finally attached that last of the lights to the wall, you heard a knock. Just in time! Now who could that be?... You tossed the staple gun into the tool drawer and made your way to the front door, smoothing out your favorite Christmas shirt. Looking through the hole in the door, you saw a familiar dark figure. "Ennard!" you greeted as you opened the door. Your dark haired, red eyed friend was clad in a black Christmas hoodie, dark gray pants, and red shoes. He smiled at you. "Hey, YN. Thought I'd drop by. I saw your parents at the party my neighbor told me about, and Baby, Foxy, Ballora, and Freddy all said that they were gonna be going somewhere for Christmas, so I figured you would be alone. Am I correct?" You nodded, then said playfully, "You think I don't have any other friends?... You thought correctly. Come on in! Baby, it's cold outside." You cheerfully winked at him as he strode inside. "I'm not Beatrice, YN."

~Time skip half an hour later brought to you by "Make it so, make it so, make it so!"~

You and Ennard decided to rewatch all the Home Alone movies and eat popcorn and drink hot chocolate with (marshmallows/whip cream) on yours, whip cream on Ennard's. "Hey, YN, look," Ennard ordered. You glanced at your friend to be greeted with a whip cream mustache! You giggled, then noticed something else. "Ennard, you have some on your hair," you whispered, trying really hard not to laugh. He looked confused, brushed the hair over his eye, then looked at his fingers which, indeed, had whip cream on them! He blushed as he quickly licked the cream off of his hand then hurriedly looked back at the movie. 

You paused the movie, then got up and stretched. "Hmm, I'm gonna go make more popcorn. Want anything?" you questioned. He shook his head, avoiding eye contact with you. As the popcorn... popped... you walked in circles in the kitchen, bored. After a few rounds, you noticed Ennard walking to the entrance of the kitchen. "En- Woah!" You got dizzy and fell over, your life flashing before your eyes, before you were caught by warm arms. Looking up, you noticed Ennard peering at you through his hair, worried. You quickly stood upright, embarrassed. At that moment, the microwave beeped, signaling the end of the popcorn. You turned to retrieve it, but Ennard grabbed your wrist. You looked at him quizzically, before he pointed up. 

Mistletoe.

 "...Oh," was all you could utter before Ennard placed one arm on your waist, the other the back of your head so he could kiss you. Slowly, you relaxed into the kiss and embraced him, humming softly. After a moment, you left each other's mouths in order to retrieve oxygen. But it was merely three seconds later when you kissed again, this time with more passion. Knowing he would be too shy to do anything, you quickly pushed him against the wall, breaking apart so that you could pin his shoulders. "I love you, Ennard," you confessed before you could have second thoughts. "I've had a growing crush on you for months. When you visited me today when no one else would, I knew that I couldn't ignore my feelings any more," you gushed. 

You bit your lip and looked away, incredibly embarrassed. After a moment, you looked back at Ennard. He was blushing too. "...I love you too, YN. I have since a few weeks after we met. I thought that you wouldn't want to deal with an asocial, depressed mess. But you showed me otherwise when you accepted me into your friend group. And each Christmas and birthday when you got me amazing gifts. You're the first one to actually care about me..." He looked at you, a mix of hopefulness and sadness in his eye. You smiled lovingly at him, then kissed him again. 

"Will you be my girlfriend, YN?" "Of course, Ennard! You're adorable!" 

"...I'm not adorable. I'm manly as hell."

ANYONE GET THE ENDING? NO? ok... MERRY FNAFMAS AND HAPPY HOLIDEATH!!