---Spread Love {FNaF Night Guards x Reader} [BOY]---

You Choose Vincent

They all stared at you.

"I, uh..." you started, rubbing the back of your neck. "Look..." You tentatively looked between each of the boys, but your gaze lingered on Vincent.

Meeting eyes, you smiled and he smiled back. He knew.

"Awwww, fuck you guys," Fritz said. "I'm going home." He turned to leave, but then paused and looked over his shoulder. "If you ever change your mind, (Y/N,) feel free to call." He winked and left.

Jeremy moved to follow him. "Umm... I'm uh-- I'm gonna g-go with him. Have fun, (Y/N)."

Vincent moved to your side and grabbed your hand. "They seem jealous."

Mike rolled his eyes. "Maybe you're not a murderer, but you're still a dick, Vincent." He approached Vincent and pushed a finger into his chest. "You better treat her well, alright?" He crossed his arms annoyedly, but then he looked at you and smiled. "See ya later, (Y/N). Don't let Vincent be an ass." He promptly left.

Alone in the pizzeria, you and Vincent shared a look. "Well, that could have gone worse," he said.

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Vincent had invited you on a date. A date at the drive-in-theater. 

"I want to re-do what happened," Vincent had said. "I know it wasn't too great, but I can make it better this time."

And he didn't lie. You had a nice time, leaning against him in his purple car. 

When you briefly left to get popcorn, you were surprised to run into Mike and Jeremy in the concessions line. 

"Hey!" Mike greeted, far too loudly. He didn't hesitate to pick you up in a big hug. He seemed like he was in a good mood.

"I'm doing great!" Mike exclaimed. He put you down and returned to Jeremy's side. "Me and Jere, uh... we kind of hooked up." He wrapped an arm around his waist and Jeremy smiled sheepishly. 

"Heh..." Jeremy blushed profusely.

"Ain't that right, Jerebear?"

"Never call me that again."

"Damn, okay." Mike held his hands up in surrender. He turned and squinted at you dubiously. "How are things with Vincent?"

You shrugged. 

"You like shrugging?" Jeremy asked.

"Whatever," Mike said. "I hope you're doing alright. You still in touch with Fritz?"

You nodded.

"Good. He's a cool cat. By the way, did you know they sell pizza here? I'm totally getting a slice of pepperoni."

You asked him why, since he always took the pepperonis off anyway.

"Hey, what the fuck did I tell you at that Italian place that once time? Don't interfere with my life decisions, bitch." Mike put a hand on Jeremy's head. "Also, they remind me of Jerry."

"How?!" squeaked Jeremy.

They both turned when the cashier said, "I can take the next person in line!"

Mike smiled farewell and followed Jeremy to the cashier.

Soon after, you got your popcorn and headed back to the car. You climbed in, leaned against Vincent, and felt at peace.

THE END

(A/N: I wasn't sure whether to have Mike end up with Doll or Jeremy in this ending... I chose Jeremy :o

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