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Foxy's p.o.v

"I can't believe me face was that close to Bonnie's!" I thought. Bonnie also said I had a very nice smile, and that made me blush. "Nobody has ever told me that before.." I said to meself. I couldn't stop thinking about being so close to her face. "Urrg Why did you have to Smile?" I whispered to meself. Bonnie said, "Huh? Did you say something?" I quickly replied, "NO! Y-You must be hearing things..Just go away."  I have to be mean to her, because I don't want her to thing I'm soft or that I like her..W-WHICH I DON't. She frowned and started to scratch her head. "I-I guess I am hearing things and I've been seeing things too. It's really weird!" She exaggerated. I was starting to get a little curious and asked, "Like what?" She held her head, and explained, "Well  yesterday, I saw something that looked like a Golden version of Freddy roaming around the Pizzeria, and then it disappeared!" "Oh Really??" I said sarcastically. She looked at me, tried to pout, and then giggled a bit. "Y-Yeah I guess I'm going crazy or something!" She giggled. I covered my mouth, because I was starting to snicker a bit. She looked at me while giggling a lot. "Bonnie really needs to stop making me smile" I thought. I removed my hand from me mouth and tried me hardest not to smile. I stopped looking at Bonnie and I turned away from her.  

When she stopped giggling, I took a little peek at her. She was humming a tune while looking at her guitar. Then she caught me looking at her, and I quickly looked away from her. "Shouldn't Freddy and Chica be here by now?" She questioned with an worried voice. I looked around and answered, "Yeah they should.."  Bonnie and I walked to the front entrance door and looked through the glass. "What do we do? S-Should we close the pizzeria until they get here?" Bonnie suggested. "I guess so." I replied while flipping the sign to closed. I walked to a table in the dining area and sat down. 

Bonnie's p.o.v

Foxy and I had to close the pizzeria until Freddy and Chica got here. Foxy sat at a Table in the Dining room, and he looked really bored. I started to walk over to him, but I didn't want him to think I was following him. "What do ye want?" he asked while pouting at me. "I'm sorry..I'm just bored and wanted someone to talk to." I sighed. "Ugh then just s-sit down!" He sighed while pointing to a chair across from his. I sat down and looked up at him and he was making a really mean face, so I put my head down and looked away from him. "...So what do ye wanna talk about?" He asked. I looked up at him and blushed. I answered, "O-Oh Anything is fine with me" He looked at me and then looked away. I waited a few moments and then he mumbled, "U-Umm Thank Ye for saying I have a very nice smile...B-But I know ye only said that to make me feel better." I frowned. "No, Foxy. I really think your smile is Wonderful!" I admitted while looking in his eyes. He looked and me and blushed. "I don't think so.." He said quietly. "Why not?" I whined. He pouted and waited for a while. "Because Bonnie...Because someone once told me that I had an ugly smile, and that I'm better of frowning all of the time." He mumbled while his eyes started to water. "I feel so bad for Foxy! He was Bullied!" I said to myself. "How could somebody tell you that? That is not true!" I said in disbelief. Foxy looked up at me with tears in his eyes and said, "Well my stepdad always thought it was true." He admitted with an angry voice. He started to pout and look down at the table. I placed my hand on one of his on the table, and he quickly looked up at me. "Don't listen to him, Foxy! He's probably jealous that you have a better smile than his! I know you probably won't listen to me, but please smile! You have an Amazing smile that makes me want to smile!" I explained. He stared at me for a while after I said that. "He probably thinks I'm weird now.." I thought while frowning. "Thank You.." He mumbled really quietly. "Huh?" I asked while looking at him. "Thank you...so much Bonnie." He said while squeezing my hand that was on his. "H-He's holding my hand!" I thought to myself in astonishment. "...Y-You're welcome" I said while blushing heavily.

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