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

Chapter 6

Foxy's POV

I hesitantly pulled back from Mangle. All of me wanted to keep kissing her. You could say the kiss lasted for a good thirty seconds.

Her bright yellow eyes gazed up at me. "F-Foxy.." She breathed.

I smiled a little bit as she positioned herself more comfortably in my lap, and relaxed in my arms. I pulled her back into my chest to where she was facing toward the curtains of Pirates Cove.

She looked back at me, giving a sweet smile and leaning up to kiss me on the cheek.

My ears were hot. I wrapped my arms around her waist tighter.

We sat in pure silence for a minute or so, just looking at each other in this weird love at first sight kind of way where you inspect every little detail of each other.

Finally, Mangle broke the silence that hung comfortably over us. "That was an amazing kiss."

I smiled, pride and relief surging through me since I knew she clearly enjoyed it. "Ye're an amazing kisser."

Mangle blushed, giggling. She started to play with my hands that were rested on her belly.

I leaned down and kissed her cheek gently, then rest my head around her shoulder. "We should get back to our places now.." I said softly.

Mangle sighed. "Do we have to?"

I nodded. "Unfortunately." I said, helping her off of my lap and out of the cove.

We walked to her cove, and I paused with her outside of the door. I grasped her hands, looking right into her eyes. "Thank ye for giving me an amazing night."

Mangle smiled, blushing. "No.. Thank you."

I smiled, opening the door to her cove and letting her in. "Ye have an amazing day, lassie."

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Mangle's POV

The day went on slowly. I preformed for the kids like usual, but something about me was just really off.

It was probably because I couldn't stop thinking about my night with Foxy. His touch, and his kiss...

Mangle, you've only just met him! How could you possibly be thinking of him like this?

I sighed. Maybe I was going too fast. But who ever said that there's no such thing as love at first sight?

When the last of the janitors left, I left my cove, walking to the show room. The Toys were already gathered on stage.

I tried my best to fake a smile and wave at them, and they waved back. Well, at least Toy Chica did.

I was making my way towards Pirates Cove.

Foxy. The sweet thought of him had resided inside my head all day.

Just when I was about to pull open the curtains, Foxy beat me to it, and we were both startled to see each other so suddenly.

"Ye scared me lass!" Foxy said, smiling and stepping back to let me inside.

I smiled. This was a real smile. "Sorry, sorry! But you'll forgive me."

Foxy didn't say anything, but as he shut the curtains, I could see he had a huge smile plastered on his face.

"Now, take a seat," Foxy said, patting the seat next to the one he was sitting down into.

I walked over to the wooden chair, planting myself in it.

I heard Foxy shift from beside me, and next thing I know, he had an arm around the back of my chair.

Right then, I didn't know if Foxy's kiss and cuddle had meant anything last night. What if he was just doing what guys do?

And then guys want to say girls are confusing. Yeah right.

I could sense Foxy leaning towards me. He planted a small kiss on my cheek, pulling back slowly.

I smiled lightly, playing with my fingers. I forced my tensed body to relax as his arm slid to my shoulders. My whole body was light at his touch, and a thin blush spread over my cheeks.

I could tell Foxy was blushing too.

There was a thick silence hanging in the air. Finally, Foxy broke it.

"Tell me.. Would it be better if I kissed ye as I did yesterday?"

I smiled. "Maybe.."

Foxy smiled too, leaning in. His metal lips met mine, kissing me softly.

It felt so wrong, but so right at the same time. We weren't together, but I couldn't resist his kiss and touch.

Foxy's other arm slid around my waist. He kissed with more passion now.

I just kissed back with the same level he was on.

Foxy finally released, pulling back slightly so that he could see my whole face.

I smiled at him. "Th-thank you."

Foxy smiled back at me. It was the type of smile to make my insides melt. "Ye're welcome."

I put my head on Foxy's shoulder, closing my eyes. My thoughts were filled with him, and I smiled. I wouldn't want it any other way right now. Spending the night with Foxy was better than hanging with the other Toys.

Soon, I drifted off into a peaceful sleep with Foxy's arm draped around me, and his head resting on top of mine.