When we were young

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I will be using THEY/THEM pronouns for y/n (you ofc)
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I will be using female genitalia for future smut parts. I'm very sorry for not using male genitalia, I'll be using those parts in future fanfics. Again I'm very sorry
(I might rewrite this and use male genitalia :D)
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I'll also be adding in headcanons, you'll see what I mean when you keep reading !
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I will also switch between 2nd and 3rd person during pages but I'll mostly use 2nd person. But I'll let you know. That is all, please enjoy my first fanfic ! <3

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It was summer break 1982, June 19th. your 14 year old self and your grandparents went to the very popular FredBears Family Diner. You usually stayed with your grandparents all summer depending on what your parents work situation is. You didn't mind it, you appreciated how close you got with your grandparents.

You entered the old pizzeria, the smell of greasy pizza, children and other unhealthy foods entered your nose, it wasn't the best smell or the worst. You had gotten used to it due to how much you came here for the summers, time and time again. Nothing changes, still the same old Fred bear and golden bonnie from years ago. Nostalgia in a way, a good kind.

Anytime you come here you see the same two kids, they changed over time but you can tell it's the same ones. ALL THE TIME.

The older one, He was quite tanned and he was with a group of boys, your age or around your age. The boy you were staring at wore a grey vest top, it looked old, worn out probably a hand-me down. Nothing against it. He also wore tore up black shorts. He had light brown hair, that looked to be sun kissed from the summer time, styled with a mullet. He wore a fox mask, all of his friends had animal masks, one had a purple bunny, yellow chicken and brown bear. A whole team. But The more you looked at that boy, the fox one, the more you saw, he had lighter patches of skin on his body, he looked really cool. You could tell he was the "leader" the way he acted, and the way he projected his speech.

* he was kinda fine though.. * you thought to yourself.

The younger one, you guessed it was fox boys younger brother cause you always saw him taking the piss out of the younger one and the were usually always together. The younger one, you could tell he was quite timid, he jumped at every given noise and he was always teary eyed. It obviously didn't help when his brother was picking on him every second. You felt bad, but that's what having siblings is like, I guess. The younger one always wore a black and stripped shirt, yet again, it looked wore out, probably a hand-me down from his brother. Cause you could've sworn you seen the older one in that shirt years ago. And he wore dark wash jeans, which had some wear a tear here and there. He had the same coloured hair as his brother but a lot shorter, it looked like he'd just gotten it cut, unlike his brother.

As you stared at the two brothers the older one caught you staring, in his thick British accent he shouts over to you and your grandparents

"oi, quit the staring would you ??"

His younger brother looked over at you and gave you a weak smile, you felt bad for him.
you snap back into reality and quickly turn away to face your grandmother

"oh, what's happening there then ?" She asked you

"o-oh, just staring at that boy, the one with the fox mask.." You answered back, in an uneasy tone

"Huhh.. okay.." your grandmother answered back

,kind of laughing, you could feel your grandfathers eyes on you, giving you the death glare. You shrugged it off getting nervous

"Right !!! Can I go get a slushie, PLEASEE !!?"

You pleaded, you wanted to see if you could start some small talk with the fox boy, you'd grown a slight interest in him not in a romantic way, well you didn't think so but he seems.. different. cause you had saw he, his group of friends and brother had moved over to get food.

your grandfather sighed dramatically and loudly..

"Fine, go spoil yourself with things that'll make your teeth rot.."

He hands you some money and all three of you chuckled, you thanked your grandfather and headed over to the boys..

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