Part seven: the gentle bunny?

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Vixen~

I snuggled up against Foxy's chin, knowing that he saved my life. Again. And that I still needed to tell him about the ring.

"L-lass... Ye'r gonna stay in me room until I set Freddy straight." He mumbled, I looked up at him and laughed a little. He was blushing and I don't know why but the way a pirate like him blushes is so cute. And kinda...sexy.

I yawn and close my eyes, "o-ok Foxy.."
My eyes feel heavy then the next thing I knew I was fast asleep in the kind pirates arms.

When I woke up I wasn't in the living room that's for sure. I was laying on a large, fluffy, and all out comfortable bed. I'm in foxy's room.

The room its self wasn't all bad, the walls were red while scratches and gashes were here and there. Then there was a large dresser that too had scratches and parts taken out of it. Then a bookshelf in the corner that was worn and out and had novelty books like "Pirates life for me!" And others that featured jake sparrow. Resting on the bookshelf was a pirates hat-all black with a skull on it and red trim.

Hmmmm, interesting'

I face plant into his pillow smelling his sent. It smells nice, like a musky part but it also had sweetness to it. Almost like he smelled....handsome. And I know that's not a real or actual smell but it's what I feel with foxy...

I was like that for a couple of minutes when I heard someone walking in the hallway. I perked my ears up then soon my head when the person opened the door. I was ready if it was Freddy I wasn't going to let him taunt me anymore.

When the door opened I was surprised to see who it was.

It was Bonnie, the purple haired rabbit that I had met when I ran into Foxy the first time in 7years.

His own ears perked up in surprise like he wasn't expecting someone to be in here. Or at least he wasn't expecting me.

He wasn't wearing what he had on at the beach that's for sure. There he was wearing purple trunks and a white swimshirt. But now he had on a white dress shirt-purple zest, purple dress pants, and a red bow tie. Along he was holding a red guitar.

Man, he sure loves purple.

He tilted his head and set his guitar by the bed and leaned up against the doorway. He smirked.

"Foxy get his way?"

I blushed and threw the pillow at him angrily, "s-shut up!!"

He doges the pillow and walks over and sits on the bed while scuffling up my hair. "Doff."

I kinda blush and push his hand off. While he lays down on the bed stretching his arms out wide while I hear some of his muscles popping.

I sigh and lay on my back staring up at the celling.

"So why are you in here exactly?" He yawns loudly causing me to yawn.

"-ah, well because.... Freddy..." I mumble while heat rises up to my face, I'm still furious with that bear. He's a basterd.

He chuckled, "Ya, you better stay away from him, unless foxy sets his ass straight." He sighed and cracked his knuckles.
"You're still wanting to say something. Spill,"

I sighed and bite my lip knowing what and exactly what I wanted to say.

"W-well," I started." It's about what happened 7years ago. I've actually met foxy but he told me to call him fox- and me and him were the best friends and very close. But when he told me that he liked me more than a friend everything started changing. My father foundout and told him to stay away from me. So I snuck out to the garden to see him. But, this one night he was running later than usual and it turns out. He purposes to me. Like a promise ring. That's what this ring here in my left ear is doing there. But I forgot all of this over amnesia, but now. I remember. I remember everything. And I'm too scarred to tell Foxy.." I sighed louder watching from the corner of my eye Bonnie nodding like he understood everything.

"You should tell him." He mumbled.
"Really, you should' I've never seen Foxy go out of his way over some girl, so you must be special to him."

I sighed and looked around the room yet once more trailing off into thought.

As I was still thinking I heard him sit up and leaned over me his ears flopping around and part of his long bangs covering the side of his face.

"Ya know Vixen," he started. His face became serious and very kind and gentle. "If Foxy ever miss treats you in anyway, and you feel as if you can't stand it anymore. You're allowed to come to me. If he ever miss treats you I'll be sure to take better care of you. I care for you." He smiles while one of his ears cover the left side of his face.

I widen my eyes and lean up and hug the bunny. He slowly hugs back as his large hand scuffle my hair, making it messy.

"B-Bonnie.. I've never heard someone say that, and I'm so touched by it! But," I pulled away from the hug so we were facing eachother."I'm still bound to Foxy, and I love him more than I could possibly love a person." I stroked his cheek pushing bangs out of his eyes.
"I love you also Bonnie, just not that way. I'm sorry." He gave a sad smile then scuffled my hair once more.

"Alright vixen," he stood up from the bed."I hope things with you and Foxy turn out well!" He started walking to the door when he turned back around. "Almost forgot, I have something." He smiled then walked my way.

"What did you forget?" I mumbled watching his everymove carefully.

He placed one of his knees on the bed then grabbed the back of my head and shoved me in for a kiss. It surprised me, like how me and Foxy kissed.

This kiss was sweet and I could taste his carrots he had earlier. He ran his fingers through my long hair, then after a while he pulled back while I could feel steam escaping from our mouths. He smirked at I sat there looking at him eyes half-closed.

He scuffled my hair. "Night."

Then left.

I laid my head back down on the good-smelling pillow and closed my eyes.

Tomorrow's my 18th birthday. And I'm scarred out of my mind. Both Bonnie and foxy care lots for me. But I have to chose one. I love foxy so much, and Bonnie is just so cool.

I sighed and covered my self with foxy's covers while snuggling myself into his bed, and sent.

Foxy.. . ... .. . .. This feels right somehow. Laying in his bed. It's so comfortable and I'm so fine with sleeping in his bed. Though, I'm sad he's not in here with me to snuggle.

Sigh.

Oh well, night pretend foxy, and night Bonnie!

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