Sorry.. |FNaF PG x PG fanfiction|

Kittens

There's gonna be fluff.

Don't ask me why I dont know why

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There were kittens.

Everywhere

They looked like a damn shirt! This is what confused the brunette. Where in the hell did Vincent get a million tiny kittens? They were literally in every colour possible. Tawny, full white, full black, grey striped, tabby, you name it.

And they were all sitting on Vincents chest, just.. Sleeping. Vincent payed no mind, smiling childisly as Scott stared.

The brunette blinked, "Vincent... Where in the fuck did all these cats come from? And why are they here!?" The other just chuckled, "Kittens!!" Scott sighed, "Yes.. I know they're kittens.. But where'd they come from!? Or why are they here!?"

Vincent chuckled. A few kittens were sitting on his shoulders and his head, resting in his hair. Scott sighed, "Vin.. Why?" Vincent shrugged softly, a few kittens quickly mewling before relaxing again.

The brunette shook his head before sneezing. Vincent blinked, staring at him before grinning. "And you sneeze like a kitten." The brunette looked at him, "Wha-? Oh, shut it." The other grinned, chuckling.

Scott took notice of his bandaged hand, "uh.. What happened to your hand..?" Vincent sighed, "You don't remember? Freddy Fazfuck nearly stuffed me." Scott blinked, "O-Oh.."

Vincent looked at the kittens, smiling, using one hand to pet a few of them. The kittens looked at him in curiosity, one or two giving him a loud mewl. He chuckled, looking back towards Scott. "Oh, where's Kit?"

The brunette shrugged, "I don't know.. I haven't seen the rasc- I mean, raccoon.." Vincent squinted, looking around. He didn't see the brown raccoon anywhere. He sighed, sitting back, silent.

The brunette quietly walked over to him, looking at the kittens. How many were there? He sighed, shrugging and sitting next to him. Vincent looked at him, "Scott... Help me get the kittens off.." Scott shook his head, "Nope. You got them, you'll take care of them.."

The other squinted, "But there's like fifty!" Scott snorted, "More like a hundred.." Vincent looked at them, "Okay, that was an exaggeration."

Scott shook his head, looking at him, "Nah.. There's like a hundred.. And one." The other got confused, "One..?" The brunette chuckled, poking his nose, "You, silly!"

Vincent blinked, shaking his head. He looked at him, "And that means..?" Scott chuckled, reaching under his chin, rubbing him. The other relaxed slightly, a soft purr erupting from him. The brunette grinned, pulling away from him. "Exactly."

Vincent pouted, "Hey.. No fair.." Scott looked at him, "No fair? You have kittens all over you. And I was making a point.. Kitten.."

Vincent crossed his arms as best he could, "Stop that." The brunette chuckled, "Stop what..?"

"Calling me 'Kitten'..."

Scott grinned slightly wider, quickly scooting into his lap, making sure not to hurt any of the kits. Vincent tensed up, gulping as the brunette looked at him. He reached up, putting his arms on either side of him, "I'll call you what I want, Kitten.. You can't change that.."

Vincent gulped, a redish tint forming on his face. Scott chuckled, "Hmm? What's wrong, Kitten?~" The other shuddered, shaking his head. The brunette smiled, quietly nuzzling him slightly, "Yeah.. You're fine.."

Vincent bit his lip, the red becoming more vivid, "S-Scott.. St-stop-" Scott sneered, "Why should I?" The other gulped softly, "I-It's weird.." Scott glanced up at him, "That isn't what you said a few days ago, Kit~" He chuckled at his burning up face, gently moving off him.

Vincent sighed, relaixng. The kittens started to move, most of them hopping away to do their kitten things. Scott watched them, silent. Vincent sighed, yawning softly, quietly curling up on the couch.

Scott looked at him, the kittens that were on him running off also. He quietly scooted over to Vincent, smiling quietly. Vincent looked at him, silent. He quietly scooted over, laying on his lap. The brunette looked at him, smiling, gently rubbing his head.

Vincent purred softly, slowly dozing off. The brunette looked at him, chuckling. He leaned down, gently kissing his forehead before moving back where he was.