Foxy x Bonnie

Drunk Foxy

Bonnie's POV

I took a deep breath in and opened the door to my apartment. The scent of alcohol hit my nose like it did when I first was in the apartment, except the repugnant smell was fresher than it was before. I saw Foxy on the couch with a cigar in his mouth and a whiskey bottle in his hand. He looked over at me and grinned. I paid no mind to it and closed the door, heading to my room. While I was in the hallway however, I felt a hand grab my arm. I turned around to face Foxy, who now had a promiscuous look on his face. I frowned and pushed him away, only to get dragged into Foxy's room and thrown onto his bed. "F-Foxy, you're drunk" I said bluntly, a blush creeping over my face. Foxy tried to say something in his defense, but it came out as drunken gibberish.

I rolled off the bed and ran out the apartment room and to the elevator, tapping the button rapidly. It opened and I rushed in. I hit the main floor button (literally) and the doors closed. I decided to text Freddy.

Me: Hey Freddy? Foxy's still drunk and tried to fuck me o_o

Freddy: Do you want to do your homework with me? I'll go with you and get your stuff.

Me: Thanks, I'm outside the lobby gathering my thoughts.

Freddy: I see you

"HELLO DOWN THERE!" I heard someone yell. I looked up and saw Freddy hanging off his balcony, looking back down at me. I chuckled, he tried his hardest to make others feel better. "HELLO UP THERE!" I shouted back. He laughed and went back inside.

Freddy: So just text me when you're ready to go back, okay?

Me: Okay, see you

I put my phone in my pocket and gathered my thoughts. I was read to go back.

Me: I'm ready, wait for me at the 14th floor

Freddy: Okay bud

I went back inside and went back up, greeted by Freddy. "Hey dude, you ready?" he asked. "Yeah, let's go" I said, walking towards my apartment room. I opened he door and got greeted by the smell of whiskey again. Freddy's face scrunched up. There was no sign of Foxy in the living room. I walked silently to my room with Freddy behind me. I grabbed the things I needed and we got out real fucking quickly when Foxy woke up. We got back to Freddy's room which was surprisingly clean. "Not gonna lie, this is cleaner than I expected" I told him. He let out a small laugh. "What did you expect?" he said, looking down at me. "I....I don't know" I said  truthfully. "Ok, let's just get to work" he said.

>The next day, Foxy's POV

"Ugh..." I woke up with a massive headache. I drank quite a bit yesterday, I could hardly remember what happened. I think Doug dared me to chug some vodka and then it got out of hand...Then I remembered what happened with Bonnie. I shot up and slid out of bed to go see if he was here. I walked over to his room and saw him asleep in his bed. I also saw he had cleaned up a bit. I looked at the time. It was 2:49 AM, I should go back to sleep... I trudged back to my bed and flopped down onto it, falling asleep pretty much immediately.