Yellow eyes - Foxy X Reader

Chapter 8

-Night 4, 12:03-

Bonnie puts a party hat on my head.

"Just like the old times dear" he whispers affectionally, smiling.

"Thanks Bonnie" I hug him.

"You're welcome princess" I turn around and see C.R. and Foxy looking at us. Foxy growls and looks away. I hope he's not jealous because of Bonnie...

"OK guys, let's start the party!" Freddy sings. He jumps on stage and grabs his microphone. "Chica, Bonnie, get over here! We have to sing, just like the old times"

"Yeesss!! I missed singing sooo much" Chica yells, happily. Both of the animatronics jump on stage, and turn around. They seem very happy to be there again.

"Let's start the shoowww!!!" Freddy screams, laughing. He seems very cheerful, even more than usual. The band starts to sing, and everyone sings along. Foxy, however, only looks at them. I go next to him.

"Hey Captain! Why aren't you singing?"

"I-I don't fee-el like singi-g-ging.." he sighs, and walks away, his face down and his mind lost in the distance. I follow him, and grab his hand.

"Are you jealous because I...?"

"SHUT U-UP! GO W-WITH YOUR D-DEAR B-B-UNN-NY!!" he yells, his eyes turning black and his voice even deeper and more raspy. I try not to freak out.

"C-come on Foxy... you k-know I only love you"

"Y-you hugged him... I-I don't wan-na lose y-ya, l-lass..." he whispers as he grabs my hand and grabs my torso with his hook, trying to not hurt me. His voice is still deep, but it's not angry like before. It's a sad voice, he seems afraid.

"Foxy... I love Bonnie, but just in a 'friendship' way, the same way I love the rest of the animatronics. I love you more. Much more! You make me feel happy, forget about everything. You teach me to love myself, and that's a very difficult thing. You don't have to be jealous dear, nor afraid. I wanna be with you" I say as I hug him. He hugs me harder, not hurting me. He chuckles a bit.

"L-let's go ba-a-ck to the par-rty then, lass!"

"Okay!!" I sing, grabbing his hand. The others look at us.

"Where have you gone?" Chica asks.

"We were just talking... serious business"

"Come on lass, keep singing! Don't stap the partyyy!!" Lucky yells, jumping and laughing. We all dance and sing. When the song ends, Foxy grabs me by the neck gently and caress my face. I look at him, at his yellow eyes.

"I love y-ya (y/n). I l-love y-ya-a so much... and I'm a-afraid of los-sing ya..."

"You don't have to be afraid Foxy. You are the one I love"  I know the others are looking and listening, but I don't mind. "You are the one who makes me float and don't walk. You're the one who makes me not feel butterflies, but a whole zoo in my stomach. When I'm with you, I feel safe, happy, like your yellow eyes cuddle my feelings and protect me. I love you Foxy..." As I finish, everyone claps. I look around, and everyone is smiling. Finally, I look at Foxy. And then, it happens: he gives me a kiss, a gentle kiss on my lips. And something magical happens...