Funtime Frexy 🩷💜✨

Dinner

I feel someone waking me up. They're shaking me violently by the shoulder. I wake up slowly, stopping my snoring and rubbing my eyes.

"Get up dork! Dinner! The only reason I woke you was cause Baby told me to... And I wanted to see your stupid wake up face haha! Or else I woulda left you here..."

"O-ok..."

I rub my eyes a little more before an obvious and loud growl comes from my stomach. My face goes a bit pink as I get embarrassed.

"Ppffft! Hahaha! Aww is the little bear hungry? Get your ass outta bed."

I shoot an annoyed look at him before slowly rising from my bed and wiping the drool off my chin. I walk out of the bedroom after him and walk to the kitchen quietly like a mouse. Baby accompanies the both of us when we walk in.

"Getting along yet?"

"Ya think? I still hate that dumb shortie's guts..."

"Foxy. He's new. Why do you hate him so much?"

"He's gonna steal my popularity! I'm popular here and we were booming in business! I don't want that dumb bear to take my role!"

'Ouch... That hurt...' I then walk solemnly over to a chair at the table and sit. Ballora is cooking dinner. We're having steak and some greens. Ballora makes me a plate and I wait for everyone to sit so we can start eating.

Foxy happens to get shoved into the seat next to me instead of the one farthest away from me. He scoots his chair a bit away from me and he grabs his utensils to eat.

'I say fuck it! I don't need little forks and spoons to eat!' I then grab the steak up with my bare hands and start to naw on it, destroying it with my sharp teeth.

Baby and Ballora laugh while Foxy just stares at me. Not rudely. Just watching me eat.

I chew the steak with fervor and aggression. I growl whilst trying to bite into an extra chewy piece of it.

"Dummy..."

Foxy mumbles under his breath and I pick it up, my ears perk to the sound of his voice calling me that and I growl at him a little before going back to eating my steak.

(Time skip again, just a bunch of eating)

I finish up and wash my plate like everyone else did. I then take a napkin and wipe up the steak juice around my mouth. I then walk back to my room but Foxy follows behind me instead of talking at the table. I look back at him and he isn't there. 'He's playing a prank on me isn't he...' I keep walking and his footsteps come back, I whip around in hopes to find him but he's not here.

I growl and run a bit to get to my room, he then pounces in me and pins me down playfully.

"Hey fat bear.. You're mighty funny when I can screw with ya"

"Get off, Foxy..."

"Nah~ You're fun to fuck with~ I mean... Just look... You're here. On the floor. You didn't even reach the bedroom before I pounced~"

"That's cause you pounced. I don't do that. I don't know... Bear, grr, rawr... That's it..."

He then cackles and pets my ears before walking into his room, leaving me stranded on the floor. I get up and shake the dust off of my fur and I sigh. I then walk into my room and go to sleep again.