Under Your Radar (Foxy x Mangle)

2: Vixen

~Recap~

"Are you sure you want me to say..." she smiled "...why I want to walk home with you here and now?"

What is this? This strange feeling of nervousness?

"That's what I want to know," I told her directly. Her smile grew wider. I am a man! No more backing out!

"Well, it's because I..." she said and I noticed a slight blush in her cheeks. Wait. Wait. What is this? She looked at me in the eye. I had no idea what she was going to say. "...I like you."

"..."

Time froze. All the people looking at us were in shock.

I tried to wake myself up from my own little world but couldn't.

"I burn for you," she added.

"You what?!" I asked in a high pitched voice.

"I'm hot for you," she added again.

"Wait, you're not making sense!" I told her.

"You make me hot," she told me again while placing her clenched right hand on her chest near her heart and also closing her eyes.

"I get the point!" I shouted right back at her to make her shut up and cause more misunderstandings.

Things just got worse when I heard my classmates making a fuss. Looks like they awakened from the shock too.

"Everyone seems to be making a fuss," Mangle told me. "I can't stay here any longer! Please take me somewhere! Please take me away!" she says as she clings to my left arm.

"Huh?!" I asked her again trying to shake her off.

TOGETHER, with her hands clinging to my arms, and me without any other choice, we passed through the hallway...where a lot of people are gathering!!! I can hear whispers about us. Their shocked faces were also obvious that they wanted to ask "Are they dating?" or "Why did Mangle choose a guy like him?"

We walked and walked until we reached a place. I looked at left, right and back to see if anyone was looking. Realizing that there wasn't anyone, I pulled her hand and stared at her intently.

"What is it? Why did you bring me here?" she asked me and looked at left and right. Realizing there's no one else, she blushed and looked at me in shock. "Wait, it's too soon! We're still--"

Before she finished her lines about idiocy, I cut her off wanting to know the truth. "Why did you lie like that?" I asked her.

"'Lie'? How mean...It took all my courage to say that, and you're saying I was lying?!" she told me in frustration.

"But it was, wasn't it?" I tried to pursue her into telling the truth again.

"You're saying that I actually hate you? That just cause we sit next to each other, I couldn't possibly like you?! You're an idiot. Just a damned virgin. Trying to get on your high horse, even though you're just a chicken. Is that it?" she looked up at me.

Wait. What was that? Did she actually speak like that to me?

"Nothing that harsh!" I exclaimed.

"Well, if you've seen through me, then I have no choice," she told me with a wicked smirk painted on her face. "It's just as you say, Foxy."

I stared at her with my shocked eyes.

"My confession was a lie," she revealed.

But it didn't stop there. She had more to say to me. "Just as I thought, you are a little different from the other guys. Now then, what should we talk about first?" she asked me.