Don't You Remember? (A FoxyXMangle Fanfiction.)

Chapter 5

Foxy's POV

For the rest of the night, we all talked about memories. Most were from before Mangle was reset, but she had a few of her own to share.

"Foxy, remember that party?" Toy Bonnie asked, laughing.

I laughed also. "Of course! I'm sorry for doing that to ye."

Toy Bonnie put a hand on my shoulder. "Don't worry about it." He laughed.

Mangle giggled from beside me. "I remember when we pranked Toy Freddy."

Toy Freddy sighed from the other end in the stage. "That was not funny!"

Toy Chica laughed. "Oh yes it was! You totally walked right into it!"

I looked down. The prank must have been pulled when I was still cooped up in my cove.

I didn't bother about asking what the prank was about, and I forced a small smile.

Toy Freddy snorted, rolling his eyes.

Everyone became silent. There was nothing to say at the moment.

I turned to look at Mangle. To my surprise, she was already looking at me. She quickly glanced away like I hadn't noticed, though.

I smiled, and I could feel my cheeks heat as blush spread over them.

That earned stares from the other animatronics.

Toy Chica breathed in. "I have an idea!" She said.

Everyone's attention snapped to her.

"What is it?" I questioned.

"You guys come.. But Foxy and Mangle stay here." She smirked, and pulled the others away to the parts and service room.

Mangle scratched the back of her head. "Strange.. Don't you think?"

I smiled. "Yeh.. In the meantime, would ye like to visit me cove?"

Her yellow eyes were bright. "Oh yes please!"

"Sure thing lassie.. Right this way." I took Mangles hand, pulling her away from the stage and to my cove. I used my free hand to pull open the curtains.

Light poured into the dark cove.

"Wow..." Mangle said, smiling and hopping onto the stage. She looked around at all the little antiques and such.

I began to blush again. "W-what do ye think?"

"It's cute," Mangle said, turning to me with that bright smile of hers. God she looked so cute.

"Cute's all ye got?" I said, stepping up into the cove with her.

"Yep. Just like you."

I paused. What did she just say?

"What'd ye say?" I asked.

Mangle laughed. I swear that was the cutest thing ever. "Don't you get it Foxy? I'm telling you you're cute."

I blushed. Mangle was too. "Oh.. Thank ye."

Mangle was smiling and blushing like crazy. "Of course."

Everything inside of me screamed to lean forward and kiss her. But I kept myself from doing it. We'd only just met again a couple of days ago.

Mangle suddenly grabbed my arm. She wrapped her arms around it, and lay her head on my shoulders.

My eyes widened.

She was quiet, but she looked a little upset.

I gently lead her over to the two chairs. I sat her down in one, which required her to let go of my arm. I instantly felt cold again.

"What's wrong lassie?" I said softly, putting and arm around her.

Mangle threw herself into me. Her arms wrapped around me. She began to spill oil tears , and she sniffled.

I gently closed my arms around her, and pulled her head into my chest.

"I feel like the other animatronics don't like me!" She cried, hugging slightly tighter.

"Aww... Lass.. If they don't like ye then they're insane. Ye're amazing Mangle." I said in a hushed tone.

Mangle sniffed. "You're the only one who accepts me like I'm no different from you."

I stroked the back of Mangle's head. "It's okay, Mangle lass. I'll always be here for ye.."

Mangle pulled back, wiping her oil tears from her face. She gave a small smile. "Thank you Foxy. Sorry for pouring out all my problems on you.."

"It's perfectly fine. I'd do anything to help a pretty lass like ye." I said, feeling my blush come on.

Mangle did one of the giggles that were choked by tears. She was blushing slightly.

Go for it Foxy! Kiss the girl already!

I smiled, setting my unhooked hand in the back of her head. Mangle was basically in my lap. I used my other hand to go around her waist, and I gently pulled her head towards me.

Within seconds, I planted my lips on hers, and kissed passionately.

Mangle kissed back willingly.