🔦🩸👾 ── FNAF MOVIE┊❪ ᴍɪᴋᴇ ꜱᴄʜᴍɪᴅᴛ ! ❫
##. ❛ 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 ❜࿔*:･ﾟ
a FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDYS fanfiction.
╭──╯
IN WHICH ━━ a troubled security guard, and
his two childhood best friends begins working
at freddy f...
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❛ YOU TWO ARE BLEEDING. ❜ ₊˚៹ . ❪ meeting vanessa !❫˖ ₊˚.⋆ ࿐┊ CH. 4┊🩸🔦👾
▅▅▅ ▅▅▅ ▅▅▅ ▅▅▅ ▅▅▅ ** warning : long chapter ish **
Raindrops tapped gently against the windowpane, casting a soothing rhythm into Mike's bedroom as he and (Y/N) prepared for another night at Freddy's Pizzeria. The gray clouds outside seemed to mirror her somber mood, a stark contrast to the lively atmosphere they had once shared.
She sat on Mike's desk chair, her eyes tracing the path he took as he leaped on the bed, attempting to retrieve a poster that stubbornly clung to the ceiling, hearing the bed squeak each time he jumped up to reach for it.
Unbeknownst to her, Mike and her twin brother, Isaac, had noticed the change in her demeanor. The faraway look in her eyes, the shadows that lingered beneath them – signs of a fear she hadn't voiced to anyone, not even to the ones closest to her.
"This is not how I imagined to here the bed squeak for the first time." She mumbled to herself out loud sighing, placing her cheek into her palm teasingly watching him fail to snatch the Nebraska poster.
He paused his jumping for a second to turn his head back to her, raising his eyebrows up in surpise at the suggestive words, "And here I thought I was the only one thinking that." He shot back in a husk breathing heavily, causing her eyes to widen and turn away from him.
Seeing that reaction from her had him chuckling through his teeth, and went back to trying to grasp the paper stuck to the ceiling. As Mike struggled to reach the poster, (Y/N) stood up going to help,
"Here, move for a second," She ordered in a steady tone, and gently pushed him to the side as his hands lingered near her waist not wanting for her to get hurt doing this.
Once she was standing on the bed, and reached up, her fingers grazed the edge of the poster, to which only gains a piece of it. Her balance teetering precariously on the edge of the bed. In her attempt to grab it, she lost her footing, tumbling off the bed to the side with a yelp.
His eyes went wide in alarm at her toppling over, cursing out he moved his body to catch hers with his instead of on the floor. Quick as lightning, Mike's strong arms enveloped her, both wrapped around her waist and upper back.
She bonked her head against his collarbones mid way, causing him to wince a bit. Their eyes met intensely, a potent silence enveloping them. (Y/N) felt her cheeks grow warm with embarrassment, aware of the warmth of his body against hers.
"Nice catch, Micheal." Her no longer steady voice mused out in a whisper, followed by a shy smile crossing her lips feeling his hair tickle her forehead from how close they were. Her back was pressed against his awkwardly, and head turned sideways to face his above hers.
