Marionette's POV
The sounds of children slowly abate and I am left with only the soft sounds of my music. I sit, waiting for my music to stop so I can go out and see Jeremy. It eventually stops and I spring into action, running down the musty halls to the back room. Jeremy is sitting on his chair and he smiles when he sees me, causing my heart to stutter.
"Hey Marionette," he says brightly and I smile.
"Hey," I sit on the desk in front of him, my long legs dangling just above the ground. "The others won't be coming tonight," I say and he visibly relaxes.
"Why is that?" He asks, his blue eyes looking into mine.
"I took care of it," I replied with a shrug and he laughs.
"Well I'm glad you did," he says with a sigh of relief.
Jeremy's POV
Marionette jumps of the desk, landing with a soft thump on the ground. He walks around behind me and looks over my shoulder at the small screen in my hands. He's so close I can hear his soft breathing.
"So this is what you see us with?" He asks, his breath tickling my ear.
"Y-yeah," I say. "I just tap the different rooms down here," I tap on the prize room, "and then I can look in." He puts his arms around my neck and leans further over my shoulder to get a better look. My face feels hot and I know I'm all red.
"That's my box?" He asks and I nod. I glance at him and he looks at me. Before I can look away he's moved his mask up just enough to see his lips and is kissing me.
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In The Box (Jeremy X Marionette FNAF Fan Fiction)
FanfictionJeremy forgot to wind the box! He expects death and instead gets the surprise of his life.
