FNAF - "Relations"

FNAF- "Relations" Part Two

Bonnie would tilt his head slightly, confused. But it didn't really matter, he was too busy swooning over him. He loved his soft crimson red fur, beautiful amber eyes which looked like stars shining down on him, his jawbone and his large muscles. Inside he was begging himself to tell him but he knew he didn't stand a chance with the handsome fox.

Bonnie: "H-Hey, Foxy!"

He'd stand up, quiet embarrassed due to the seven inches height different between them. He was only 5'6". Foxy was 6'1".

Bonnie: "Whatcha doin'? Aren't you meant to be goin' with Toy Chica to the night-guards office? Well, I'm not saying I don't like seeing you but I...Uhh.. Oh forget what I just said! I'm always confusing myself."

Foxy: "Avast, thar, Well, She had other plans. Anyway, How be ye, laddie? I spy wit' ye eye that ye're alone.If ye want I could join ye!"

Foxy would smile down at him, as Bonnie looked into his eyes he could tell that Foxy wanted to tell him something. He knew he was bisexual but he said he preferred girls. And who would love Bonnie anyway?

Bonnie: "Yeah! You can join me. I'm not doing anything though. Just being depressed like always."

Bonnie would whisper the last sentence, leaning down to pick his guitar up and getting back up once more,

Bonnie: "Where do we go?"

Foxy didn't know what to do either, he just shrugged. Smiling down at him, he'd mutter

Foxy: "I dunno, Honey Bunn- Bonnie. We could be off to th' mess hall 'n speak without Chica starin' at us from th' dark corner. Her eyes havin' no emotion. Her body be disgustin'. Not like yours..."

Bonnie would tilt his head more, squealing like a fangirl on the inside.

"What did you call me, Foxy? Honey Bunny? I..No. Nah."

Foxy would sigh deeply, staring into Bonnie's eyes. Well, Dots. Smiling, trembling slightly. Knowing he was just caught out he'd take his hand, resting it on Bonnie's chest. His hook wrapping around Bonnie's left ear, moving it down to his head before shifting the direction up to the tip of his ear. Bonnie would go a crimson red, shocked but squealing quietly with joy. He knew it was alright for him to touch him like that because he knew that Bonnie felt the same way about him.

Foxy: "Bonnie, I don't swoon over Toy Chica or flirt wit' Chica...Why would I be needin' them when I be knowin' someone truly perfect? They have a voice on an Angel, beautiful eyes, a great body 'n so much care fer all ye pirates around them.. I...lust.....ye Bonnie, laddie."