Foxy x Bonnie

Saved By The Double F's

?????????'s POV

Hm, Lil bro was right. This boy is, indeed, cute. I couldn't help but admire his face, which held such a delicate beauty that reminded me of a dove's delicate feathers. I traced the side of his face with my sharp talon-like fingers, which in turn, made him whimper. "sh sh shhh, you're okay..." I whispered to him, continuing to caress his face. He pulled away slightly, pushing against my arm. I pulled him back in, which brought us chest to chest. He looked pure and delectable, and those whimpers weren't helping that. "Wh-what do you w-want from me...?", he managed to get out.

The look of pure fear in his eyes was an unbearable sight. I rubbed a hand up and down his back, making him shudder. "Nothing much, just...you.", I said, pulling him in closer. He rested his hands against my chest and tried to push away. "Tch, tch, tch...there is no need to be afraid, my love.", I purred in his ear. His grip on my shirt tightened and he struggled more. I was going to catch him up in the kiss of his life when someone stopped me.

"Hey! You! Put my friend down!"

Bonnie's POV

I turned my head to where the voice came from. It was Freddy! "Freddy!", I shouted, reaching out for him. He ran forward, grabbing my arm before the man could swat him away. Freddy pulled me out of the man's grasp and stood in front of me protectively.  The stranger growled and raised a hand to attack Freddy. Freddy braced himself for impact. I did too.

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A shout was heard.

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But it wasn't from me or Freddy.

It was the man that shouted.

Foxy sat on top of him, pummeling him with his fists. Freddy and I stood there, amazed, as we watched Foxy obliterate this man's face. We looked at each other. Freddy gestured towards the entrance of the alleyway. Catching his drift, I nodded and we both exited the narrow space. We stood next to the entrance and said nothing for a while. We stood there until the shouting stopped and Foxy came out, clothes splattered in blood.

"Oh god! Foxy, are you alright?!", I asked, immediately running over to him. "That doesn't matter, Bunny. Are YOU okay?! Did that pervert touch you?!", he said, worriedly cupping my face in his hands and examining it. "I'm fine, Foxy. Traumatized? Slightly. Worried about you? DEFINITELY.", I answered, cupping his face in return.

Freddy came forward to look at Foxy's face. "Yeah, that's bad. However, I know just the person to help.", Freddy said, tracing a scar on Foxy's cheek.

' A Few Hours Later...'

Foxy sat on our neighbor's couch while Ella cleaned the cuts on his face, arms, legs, and chest. "So, do you guys wanna explain what happened?", she said as she moved down to his forearms. "I dunno, how do I explain to one of my best friends that their neighbor got isolated by some random pervert?", Freddy asked sarcastically. The girl looked up at Foxy. "Always the one to look for violence, eh Foxy?", she snarkily said, beginning to patch up the cut on his thigh. "You know me a bit too well, lass...", Foxy responded, scratching the back of his head.

"Yup. Anyways, is that one alright?", she asked, pointing at me, bandage in hand. "Slightly traumatized, but fine nonetheless.", I replied, shrugging. She shrugged back and began packing up her stuff. "Well, I'll be going now. Olivia is bound to notice I'm not with her sooner or later.", she said, waving as she opened the door and headed out. We all said nothing for a moment.

"So...that was certainly an experience.", I said, breaking the silence. "You can say that again.", Freddy groaned, leaning back and falling into a laying position. "I agree with Fred-Boy this time.", Foxy said, scratching his neck. "No, but seriously. Thanks. If it weren't for you two, I don't know what that guy would've done.", I said sincerely. "Oh no! Bonnie, that's what friends are for!", they bot exclaimed at the same time. We all paused for a moment.

And then we burst out into laughter.

"How did you two time that perfectly?!", I said in between bursts. "I don't know!", Foxy answered, calming down fro his fit. Freddy just kept laughing and so did we.

Freddy eventually had to go home and left Foxy and me alone. "So...", I began. "I would ask how your day went mate, but I think I already know.", he said bluntly. I chuckled and looked up at him from the floor. "Yeah...how was yours? I asked, standing up and walking over to sit next to him.

We talked for a bit until I began to feel tired. What I didn't realize was that I was a bit more tired then I thought...

Foxy's POV

Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!

He fell asleep...

In MY arms!

And he looks super cute!

Internally freaking out at how cute this purple-haired boy was, I decided I should put him in his bed. I picked him up bridal style because that was easiest and tried his door.

It was locked.

I groaned quietly and let it sink in that I should let him sleep in my bed.

Right next to me.

Wait, no! I can sleep on the couch!

But...Ella said that would be bad for my back - especially the bruises on it. I sighed and opened the door to my room. I set him down on my bed and realized that it's been a while since I've cleaned up in here...and Bonnie certainly doesn't want to wake up in a MESSY room...

I sighed.

This was gonna take a while

! Time Skip !

I woke up and felt something warm pressed against my body. But I ain't complaining because it was cold. I snuggled against it but soon froze when I heard a bloody moan. My eyes shot open and looked at what was in my bed. It was Bonnie. He looked disturbed, gripping the sheets tightly as he slept.

"F-Foxy~"

I could feel my pajama pants get unbelievably tight. I laid down next to him and tried to block his small noises out. I sat up again, not being able to take it. I searched him for his key and took him to his room. I took his hair out of his ponytail and laid him down there.

When I got back to my room, I sprawled my self out on my bed.

Great.

Now I need to get rid of this boner.

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