I try making a Frexy fanfic

Chapter 2 - After hours

[Freddy's POV]

I was caught by surprise with Foxy passing by. Why was he so close to me?! I caught myself blushing. When I FINALLY managed to get my eyes off him - was I really staring at him all the time? - I vaguely saw Goldie's shadow in the kitchen, talking to Mangle, when I suddenly saw her head's shadow move WAY to close to Goldie's. I shook my head and returned to the real world.

[Foxy's POV]

I couldn't help myself to walk past Freddy while bringing the still hot pizzas to the customer who ordered it. Did I really just do that? I saw him blushing, though this could of course be because he may have gotten it a bit warm. Which means he might be sweating... I hit myself in my thoughts. Mustn't think about it, mustn't think about it, mustn't think about it...
"Arr, which one of ye land-lobbers order'd these?", I asked in my Scottish pirate accent. At least there's one thing I'm good at. Because I was lost in my thoughts and just automatised to give the right pizza to the right costumer, I only noticed later on that they were two dads.

{2 hours later, near closing time}

[Nobody's POV]

Chica was sweeping the floor as the last customers, a mid-aged couple, left. Bonnie was cleaning the tables, Foxy was resting backstage, Freddy sat on the show stage, and Goldie was silently sneaking around in Freddy's room. Mangle slipped backstage and into Freddy's room, still remaining unnoticed to Goldie.
"...pictures of the crew, pictures of our cousins...", he murmered while searching in one of the drawers, "A-ha! A picture of Foxy, all by itself! There's no doubt that-"
"No doubting what? That you love me?", Mangle interrupted him, making him blush.
"WH- YOU- HOW-", Goldie stuttered.
She lay a finger on his lips. "Sssh, save those words for la-"
"May I please ask why you're causing all this ruckus?" Foxy had entered the room.

[Foxy's POV]

On second though, maybe I shouldn't have entered Freddy's room without thinking. Who knows when he'd just pass by and catch me? He'd think of me as one of those weird stalkers...But now that I'm here, I'll just fix this Goldie and Mangle issue. I always thought Goldie was gay for Bonnie, but now that I think about it, didn't he have a girlfriend a few years back?
Mangle coughed. "Foxy? May I please ask why you're interrupting our little love session?" Goldie's face went red - as in RED red, like a perfectly ripe tomato.
"We, uhm, n-nothing...", he managed to bring out. "She's just, uhm, you know..."
"About to kiss you?", Mangle replied.
"Sh-sh-shut up!"
"Of course. You can't talk in a kiss!"

"S-stop teasing me!" Immediately after saying this, Goldie showed something that may look like a smile - at least, that's what it appeared to me. "Okay, now I'm making it sound like some sort of sex scene." At that moment, Tomato-Head Mangle was created.

[Freddy's POV]

I kept hearing noises from backstage. Should I check? Who knows what I'll see. Are they having fun or something? If so, please don't let it be so that my room has to be cleaned again...
"G-GOLDIE!!" I stopped in my tracks. What is Goldie doing? That was clearly Mangle's voice, but didn't Goldie love Bonnie?! Quickly, I dashed into my room.
Mangle was lying almost on Goldie, both of their heads as red as blood - well, duh, blood's running to their heads - and I think Mangle's nose was bleeding...

"Fred...?", a familiar voice echoed, "Uhm, sorry..." It was Foxy. Wait, why were they all in my room?!
"It's okay, Foxy", I replied, then glared at my brother and Foxy's cousin. "As for you two, you've got five seconds to leave my room and go make out somewhere else." After these words, only 3 seconds passed before I was alone in my room with Foxy. Well, this is awkward.
"I'll just go too...", he said.
"W-wait!" I grabbed his arm. "You can stay here for one night, right? Mangle can take a pizza with her, and you won't have to go very far!"
"What about my nightwear?"
"You can sleep in your pa-"
"W-what?!"
"Okay, I'll see if I can find something fitting for you!" I didn't want Foxy to know I still had an old pajama shirt he once left here at an earlier sleepover. I promised myself I'd give it back to him once, but now wouldn't really be the right time. Suddenly I realized Foxy was smaller and thinner than me and that I didn't have anything his size.
"Well, you got somethin'?"
"Uh, no." Did I just hear Goldie giggle? "I don't think the others have anything either..."

[Foxy's POV]

Okay, so now I have to sleep in my underwear, in Freddy's room, with only him and there being just one bed. Is Goldie behind this as a revenge? I bet he still thinks I didn't accidentally push Mangle on him.
Tonight's going to be a hard night...

Holy hell, it has been long since I uploaded a chapter!

Personally, I don't think this one will be as good as the previous one, but it has been over a month since I last wrote one, jeez.
I may upload slightly more frequently now!
Enjoy life~,
Seelpit