FNAF Guards Boyfriend Scenarios

°•When you wear something of his•°

Mike Schmidt - "Babe, I'm home." He announces, as he kicks off his shoes, and plops himself unto the couch. His messenger bag on the coffee table. He lets out a loud groan, he sure did look very exhausted. "Babe? You here?" He stood up, removing his work hat, and scratching the back of his head. 'Maybe she's upstairs..' he thought to himself as he goes up the steps. The light of the bathroom, makes it's way unto the hallway floor and unto the wall. "Babe?" He opens the door further, seeing you wearing his beanie. He let's out a visible blush, as you face him. "S-Sorry, I just wanted to try it ou-" "It looks good on you." He  smiles, as he hugs you and kisses your forehead. He grins at you, "In fact, you should wear it more often." He says, caressing your cheek. You kiss his palm, "Thanks Mikey,"

Jeremy Fitzgerald - "Hey (Y/N), d-do you k-know where my green s-sweater went?" He digs into his closet, rummaging through the hanged clothes, drawers and boxes. "Which one, Jere-bear?" You ask, entering the room, with a little yawn. "The one w-with the AOT logo. T-There's a Meetup today f-for Otakus/Gamers, a-and I want to look m-my best." He says, as you let out a small giggle. You walk up to him, and hug him from behind, "You mean the one I'm wearing right now?" You admit, he blushes, and turns his head. The sweater was oversized on you, so it made it even more cute on you. "O-On second t-thought, I'll j-just wear s-something else." He blushes, as you kiss the back of his neck. "I-It looks cute o-on you." He stuttered out, as you let out a giggle. You began nuzzling the crook of his neck.

Scott Cawthon - Both of you were laying in bed, your head resting on his chest—hearing his slow and steady heartbeat— an arm wrapped around your shoulder, while he turns the pages of the book, and while the other hand holds it open. You look up at him, he always wore glasses when he reads to you. You sat up, and snatched the book from his hands, as you bookmarked the page. "Dove? Is something the matter?" He asks, you look at him in response. You sat on his lap, facing him. He lets out an immediate red blush as a response. You reach over to grasp his glasses, and put them on. "Do I look smart yet?" You ask, as you giggle and put out your tongue. He sat up, and wrapped his arms around your waist and hips, resting his head on your shoulder, nuzzling it. "You look absolutely adorable."

Vincent Bishop - "Babe, do you know where my shirt is?" He asks, looking through the piles of clothes on the floor of his room. "Well, you could've found it sooner, if you cleaned your room, Sweetheart," You say, entering the room with a laundry basket, "Which one are you finding?" You ask, as you cock your hips to the side. "The purple button-up one." He says, as he stands up, and sighs. He turns around, "Well, I'll just wear something else the-" He realized you've been wearing it all this time. It made you look small, because of the fact that the shirt was big on you. "You little devil." He mumbles, as you giggle, "Though it does look quite cute and sexy on you." You raise an eyebrow, "This is sexy?" He walks up to you, and kisses your forehead, "Of course, you're the one wearing it." He says, as he caresses your thighs ever-so-gently.

Fritz Smith - Fritz knew that you didn't like getting up on Saturdays, so he would often go on early morning jogs, and bringing home a little snack, which is usually donuts or something else that's sweet. "Babe, I'm home, and I brought home some donuts." He places them on the counter. He raises an eyebrow, as he looks at the clock, 'She should be awake by now.' He thought, as he makes his way up the stairs, and unto the bedroom door. He knocks on the door gently, thinking you're still asleep. "Babe?" He opens the door, only to see you snuggled up in bed, wearing Fritz's oversized donut patterned hoodie. He lets out a chuckle, as he approaches the bed. He sits beside you, brushing off the hair on your face. "You're so adorable, cupcake." He kisses your forehead, and lays next to you, falling asleep again.

Richard Jones - Richard just came home from work, while you had a day off, because you weren't feeling well. "Sweetheart, I'm home." Richard announces, as hangs his messenger bag on the rack. He lets out a sigh, and plops himself down on the couch, with his forearm covering his eyes. You came out the kitchen, with a bowl of cereal. You smile at the sight of your boyfriend's exhausted state. You put the bowl down on the coffee table. He hears you, and removes his forearm from his eyes. "Hey Sweethe-" He notices what you were wearing, it was one of his button-up work shirts, though he doesn't wear it that much because it was a bit fit on him, but since you were the one wearing them it looked so adorable on you. He looks away, his hand covering his face, "C-Cute..."

Chris Parker - Chris just woke up from his sleep. He partied way too hard last night, so of course he'd wake up really late. He looked at the clock to see it was 1:00 PM. He sighs, "I knew I shouldn't have those shots. God, (Y/N) had to pick me up from the party." He says, looking to his side, noticing you weren't there. He stood up from the bed, and began to stretch, letting out small sighs and moans. "Yeah, that hit the spot." He rolls his shoulders, "Now to find my beloved." He left the room, and walked down the flight of stairs, only to hear your humming in the kitchen. He smiles, and heads into the kitchen to see you wearing his rainbow print hoodie, while in a pair of shorts. A smile tugs on the corners of his lips, as he wraps his arms around your waist. He lands kisses on your neck, "You look absolutely cute in that, babe."

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SO YEAH UHM SLOW UPDATE AS I SAID. AND YES ITS EXAMS WEEK. AND YES WIFI IS DOWN SOOOOOOOOO.

Did you enjoy this scenario? I enjoyed it :) any other suggestions? (No lemons/smuts yet, I have that planned soon)