The Race To Get You - Freddy x Bonnie

Chapter 2 - Dude...really?

(Quick authors note. Yes they are humanised cause why not CX and also yes toy bonnie is Clyde and again is NOT and I repeat NOT a girl ^-^. Freddy and bonnie again boys)

Freddy's P.O.V

I slowly creeped into Bonnie's room and watched him as in entered though the door. He seemed so blissful...suddenly his eye fluttered open quickly. He maroon eyes looked as if searching into my anatomy. Woah. He glared at me for a moment and I stood there acting like a innocent lil boy as I looked right back
"Ugh, what is it Fazfuck" He narrowed his eye for a bit "Need directions to the shower? Cause you damn well need it" I just stared as I was stuck in my daze and eventually I maned up and stood straight like a soilder I felt I needed to...I don't just...impressions? For bonnie? Wait. I thought I was boss. He snapped his fingers in my face and I finally looked at him
"Uh...sorry i... Was thinking..." I mumbled like a little school boy, I felt weak...

"Thinking about what exactly..?" He questioned he looked freaked out.
"Ugh...I don't know? But...what happened..uh...last night...?" I mumbled
"Uh...you acted like a slob, bashed in with red, he made Clyde cry and you...well yeah just acted drunk. By the look of you a horse has been riding you sideways" He joked, giving me a smirk "Maybe not a horse...maybe a certain...chicken..?"
I felt sick. Was it the alcohol or the thought of what he just said? Besides I haven't been out have I? Chica and her counterpart moved out along with mangle. I rushed to the toilet and threw up. He chuckled a bit and looked down at me.

"Need help, Fred?" He asked, raising a eyebrow and nodded in humility. He carefully picked me up and eventually carried me bridal style. I felt like I was on a ride at a fair or something...I looked up at Bonnie who was courteously looking around. His tall body carrying me. I really did feel stupid but yet special. I must still be drunk. God knows what I did. I let my eyes droop and started to fall into a deep slumber

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Bonnie's P.O.V

I carried Freddy to his bedroom and I set him down on the bed like a little child. His hair flipped up messily and his still drunk blush widely spread across his face. He was sleeping. He looked like an innocent baby. I don't think it was my height either.
I looked at him and again was about to leave...he wouldn't let me. His arms swung tightly around me. He was dragging me into his chest, I needed sleep, I had no strength to pull him away. I was restless. Eventually I gave in and let him snuggle up to me like I was a dog, I felt like a rag doll, I needed sleep though...