Bloody Love FNaF Michael x Ennard

Chapter 10 : '...Nice body?'

((Ennard's POV))

I watched as a Circus Baby looking animatronic with a claw for an arm, a pile of wires with a broken Freddy mask, a grey bear animatronic with one eye and a broken down green bunny with one arm, walked into the back alleys of Circus Baby's Pizza World and Rentals.
I watched as they sat down and began talking. They all -minus the grey bear- looked like scraps... like me.
I'll call them Scrap CB, Grey Freddy, ScrapBonnie and Spaghetti Freddy for now. I think.
"So we're here. Now what?" The scrap bunny said.
"Well... I think we should...." the grey bear trailed off.
"We should what, Lefty, what?" The bunny said tiredly.
Lefty. Hm. I think.
"HEY. Scraptrap don't you DARE talk to Lefty like that!" The Circus Baby looking scrap half screamed.
Oop- I think Scraptrap is in trouble. I chuckle quietly.
"Sorry- sorry! I'm just tired!" Scraptrap said defensively.
"Scrap Baby it's ok." Lefty said soothingly.
Ooo Scrap Baby. So we have Scraptrap, Lefty, Scrap Baby and unnamed Freddy. I think it's a Freddy at least.
"NO! He's been snapping at us all week and I'm fed up!" Scrap Baby yelled.
"G-guys—" the Freddy said softly.
"SHUT UP MOLTEN." Scrap Baby screamed at the now cowering bear.
Molten? Like... Molten Freddy? I think that's it.
The two, Scrap Baby and Scraptrap, were fighting, it was mostly Scrap Baby screaming at the former, but fighting. Lefty was gently rubbing Molten Freddy's arm and calming him down, while Molten was shaking and whispering back and forth with Lefty.
Eventually the fighting subsided and they all powered off.
What have I learned, Scrap Baby and Scraptrap fight ruthlessly. Scrap Baby is rather accretive when she gets mad. Lefty is a peace keeper. Molten Freddy is sensitive. That's it. I think.
I crawled back to Michaels house, planning to tell Mike about all of it.
I arrived and instantly jumped into the room I heard the most noise in, his bedroom.
"Hey Mi-" I try.
"HEY. OUT. GET OUT." He screamed at me the second I jumped from the vent.
"OK! OK!" I said, not even looking at him before I went back to the vent.
Once I re-entered the vents, I got comfy and started tracing little infinity loops into the vents.
"Hey Eggs?" I call.
"What!?" He yelled back.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Um, getting out of the shower?" He said, clearly annoyed
"Oh... sorry!" I said, I don't know why, but the idea of seeing him naked was... enjoyable.
"It's ok. Just... knock next time?" He asked awkwardly.
"Okie Dokie!" I said in a happy voice, I'm happy to talk to Mikey.
"Hey Enn?" He asked.
"Hm?" I hummed.
"Well, I assume you didn't just run in here for no reason. Do tell." He demanded.
"Ok, well. Where to start...." I began, "I saw four animatronics power off behind CB's Pizza World. One was called Scrap Baby, she looked like CB but really broken and with a claw for a hand. And one was Lefty, she was a grey Freddy model with a star on her chest. One was called Scraptrap, he was a green Bonnie with one arm and he was really ripped up. And the last one was like spaghetti, more spaghetti like then me, with a really broken Freddy mask. Oh, his name is Molten Freddy." I finished.
"W-wow. That's a lot." He murmured.
"Mhm. Can I bring you?" I asked.
"Yes, yes, do." He said.
"Ok! I can do that!" I said happily. Why does talking to Mike make me happy!?

((Michael Afton's POV))

Oh my god... STOP being so damn happy! It-it... it makes me feel... shit. SHIT. SHIT. SHIT. I LIKE HIM. I HAVE A CRUSH. Ohhh god. I have a crush on the robot that killed me. Holy- no. I think in a panic. I had frozen when Ennard had started explaining what he saw, but now, my button up shirt was on the floor, I dropped it in a panicked haze when I thought that.
"Eggs you do-" he cut himself off when he saw me, shirtless, damp hair, barely had my pants on. I was a mess.
"E-E-E-Enn-" I couldn't get it out. Something about the robot I can assume is my crush -I haven't had a crush in years- seeing me naked is... something.
"Um- uh- Eggs... nice body?" He coughed.
"Tha-thanks?" I stuttered.
"Imma- imma g-go." He said, going back into the vents, his face plates were so red. But, my whole face and neck and probably shoulders were probably crimson so... I can't say much.
I finished changing and walked to the stairs, down, through the hall and to the kitchen.
Ennard was sitting at the table with his hands over his face and his legs pulled to his chest.
"You good?" I asked, sitting beside him.
"Noooo. I'm embarrassed...." he whined.
"It's chill. Don't come in without knocking again?" I said, honestly it was more of a question.
"Ok. I'm never going in there without knocking." Ennard announced.
"Enn, it's not that big a deal. At least I wasn't naked." I joked.
"Well... yeah." He admitted, flopping onto the table with his arms outstretched.
"Heh." I smiled at how childish he's being.
"What are you laughing at!?" He pouted.
"Nothing Ennard..." I sighed. He's sweet, just... nice. He's nice. I can't help but want to kiss his pouty face.
"Eggsssssss~" he whined.
"Whaaat." I groaned.
"I want exotic butters!" He exclaimed.
"Fine. I'll get some." I said.
"Yay!" He cheered.
"Kay, get in, we're going." I said, lifting my shirt to reveal the hole in my abdomen.
"Okie dokie!" He said, crawling into my stomach.
Heeeey. He said in my head.
God damnit. I forgot about that. I think back.
Owwww. That hurt! He exclaimed,

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