Chapter 4 || Fuck those robots

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Michael POV

Thursday, 11:49 pm

I was sitting in the office with Jeremy, for some reason he brought a spray bottle? We switched locations on Wednesday to the pizza place with the 'toys' because they were dismantling the originals. I think it's stupid, it just makes our job harder. "Mike?" Jeremy says, looking over at me. "Hm?" I hum, "What are you drawing?" He says, sitting up to try to look at it. "I'm drawing you, why?" I say, looking at him, smiling. I see his face get red and I smile. "No reason!! Haha- uh- can I see it?" He says, smiling, I not quickly and hand it to him. "Oh wow-- I didn't know you drew realism!" He smiles, "I do it when I'm bored, little doodles get boring after a while"

He smiles at me, "Its really good!!" I look at him, "Keep it, put it on your wall or something" I say, smiling, he just smiles bigger and nods, putting the drawing into his bag. I look at the time, "Its midnight, we should probably start checking cams." I say, getting up, "We don't have doors,," Jeremy says, "I know, and we have an area DIRECTLY infront of us where the animatronics can get to us." I say, standing up. "Mike--" Jeremy says, pointing to the vents. "Oh my god-- is that a CHILD??" I say, laughing. "THATS A ROBOT CHILD" Jeremy yells, running and clinging onto me. I'm gasping for air from laughing so much, Jeremy is panicking, and he grabs the spray bottle and sprays it,, it spasms and crawls back into the vent. Both of us burst out laughing, I end up on the floor and Jeremy is leaning against the desk for support. 

Then we both freeze, looking twoards a bunny. "Aw shit--" I say, Jeremy hides under the desk and I put on the mask, I was trying super hard to stay still, and Jeremy was curled up in a ball under the desk, usually we don't have to deal with them coming DIRECTLY twoards us. Eventually he leaves but then we have to deal with all of the other losers. Jeremy stays hidden under the desk for most of the night,, around 5:44 am he comes back out from under the desk,, the animatronics had given up, considering how I broke one of them and punched another-- they're scary as shit. I hug Jeremy and smile, "Fridays gonna be hard." I say, holding him. "Yeah we-"He freezes up, "Mike--" he says, I let go of him and turn around. "Oh its freddy--" I say, Jeremy immediately hides under the desk again, then it hit me. "OH SHIT ITS FAZFUCK--" 

I yell, looking around the room for SOMETHING- My eyes quickly darting to Jeremy, who was curled up under the desk. Shaking,, was he..crying? I look up at the top of the desk to a water bottle I had on it, I open it quickly and pour it on the animatronic. Shoving it away from the door, it spazzed out and walked off in a different direction. 


I hear the 6 am alarm go off and I bend down to where Jeremy was, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Jeremy..? You okay?" I say in a hushed tone. He shakes his head no, "Hey,, shh, come here.." I say, opening my arms for a hug, He turns twoards me and hugs me. "Hey, it's okay, I'm okay, don't worry Jeremy.." I say, holding him close. He's hugging me tight, crying, "I was so worried that-that something- ANTHING would happen to you..-- i-i don't want to lose you-" he says, holding tighter onto me. I pull away from the hug and look at him. He was wiping tears off of his face, "Hey,, look at me.." I say, tilting his head to face me, "I'm okay, see? I'm here, I'm okay, don't worry" I say, smiling, giving him a kiss on the cheek and hugging him. I hear his breaths start to even out, his body starting to relax. "Do you want to come back to my place? I can make you food and we can sleep for a little while.." I say, pulling away from the hug and standing up, holding a hand out for him. He grabs my hand and nods, I wipe the tears off of his face and smile. Holding his hand and walking out of the pizzeria, we get into my car and blast music the entire car ride home. Jeremy had brought his cat to my house a few days ago, Father loves them. He got them a fluffy bed and spoils them, he treats a cat better than his own kids,, I laugh, Jeremy smiles as I pull into the driveway. Taking my keys out and getting out of the car, Jeremy following me. We walk inside to my father passed out on the couch, Jeremys cat cuddled up on his paperwork, me and Jeremy smile and sneak to my room, just talking all morning about our interests.

We didn't even bother to sleep at that point, spending much needed time together, cuddiling, I drew him and he drew me, it was peaceful.

10:26 am

I was sitting on my bed with Jeremy, we were having a staring contest. It looked more like we were gonna kiss,, we probably were gonna but I could care less about that. I've won 7 times and I'm not about to lose. Unless I do,, which is likely because this blonde bitch keeps BLOWING AT ME. "STOP--" I say, he jumps and blinks,, "I WIN!!" I say, smiling Jeremy rolls his eyes. "Oh shut up,," he says, crossing his arms like a kid.

"Make me." I say,, it was mostly a joke,, "Fine." He says, kissing me. I smile into the kiss and hold him gently, both of our faces are really red,, I wrap my arms around his waist and he puts his arms around my neck. I pull away eventually and Jeremy looks slightly annoyed, "We can't just make out, we have stuff to do" I say, still holding him, "You're rude." He says, letting me go. I pull him back in for another kiss, he immedately melts into it, smiling, I want to hold him forever and never let him go.



1060 words in total,, sorry it's short!! I'm ill :( 

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