Bloody Love FNaF Michael x Ennard

Chapter 18 : 'Eggs that was awesome!'

((Chris Afton's POV))

Nightmare Fredbear's been really... prominent tonight. But he hasn't been jumpscaring me, or knocking on my door or anything, just... watching me. Honestly, its more creepy then what he usually does, just me... and him... and hes breathing.... and watching me...
Just as I thought this, I had to run to the closet, Foxy. I shut the door and turned, my back on the door, I slowly slid down the door, sitting at the bottom and taking a breath. I began watching the clock;
5:59:57am
5:59.58am
5:59:59am
6:00:00am
My timer rung and I stood up. Finally.
"Ohh fuck. Its like the nightmares knew Nightmare Fredbear and Nightmare weren't gonna come out so they went even harder." I muttered to myself.
"Hey Chrissy." Nightmare said in his human form as he stepped out of the closet.
"Hey Love." I said with a wink.
He blushed slightly and walked over to me, pulling me into a bear hug. ((Get it? Cause Nightmare is a bear?))
"I missed you... I don't like scaring you." He said, going all soft and lovey as he released me.
"Awww, its ok baby, I'll forgive you every time, its your job." I said, pulling him into my arms.
"But... you looked so scared..." he said.
"Its ok. I'll be ok." I said, closing my eyes and letting him rest his head on my shoulder.
"Hey, can I show you something I learned?" I ask. Rhetoric question, he let go of me and I stepped back, closing me eyes.
Recently I figured out how to shift into myslef, but as a teenager! I showed him, then realized that I was taller then him by about 8 inches.
"Hey! Your taller then me!" He pouted.
"Hmh- shortie." I chuckled.
"No fair." He huffed, crossing his arms.
"Aww, your so cute from this angle! So short!" I tease.
"Why're you so handsome as a teen." He muttered, obviously assuming I couldn't hear him.
"You think I'm handsome?" I ask mockingly. He blushed.
"Maybe..." he said, putting his chin on my shoulder and loosely wrapping his arms around my chest.
I noticed that he was rather slender, easily smaller then my frame, I'm about average weight, but he's definitely under.
"Your tiny." I whisper, wrapping my arms around his waist.
"Your just tall." He hummed, moving so my chin was resting atop his head and his arms were around my shoulders.
"Ok Love." I say, moving my hands up his back and pulling him closer.
"Imma call you C.C." He declared, looking up at me.
"Ok. If you can turn human you have a soul, so what's your name?" I asked.
"I think it was Damon." He said, tapping his lower lip.
"I like it. It suits you." I say, "now I can have a nickname for you."
I began thinking, Damon sounds like Demon, so I'll call him Angel.
"Ok, I decided I'll call you Angel. Cause your name sounds like demon." I explains with a little giggle.
"I like it." He smiled, allowing me to lift him up bridal style and carry him to my bed.
"Wanna cuddle?" I ask, putting him down. He nodded.
"Let's change." I say, walking to my closet to find some clothes. I (somehow) found some old hoodies that would fit me, so I took two, grabbing some shorts as well and throwing one of each to Damon. I changed into the green hoodie myself, and Damon changed into the red one, both of the pairs of shorts being black.
We changed and laied down on my bed, Damon instantly curling up in my arms and wrapping his legs around my thighs, his arms over my shoulders. My arms were around his chest and I had pulled my legs up so it looked like he was sitting on my thighs. He buried his face in my chest and soon began snoring lightly.
Cute little fucker. I thought as I began running my hand through his strait, black hair. My little Angel.
I closed my eyes, knowing that even if I'm physically incapable of sleeping, I won't get bored with my Angel here.

((Michael Afton's POV))

Ennard walked tiredly into the kitchen, stretching his arms upwards and yawning. He walked over to me and did the classic couple thing, I was cooking for him and he put his chin on my head and wrapped his arms around my waist. He closed his eyes and seemed to almost fall asleep.
"Ennard." I say, snapping him awake.
"Yeah- Eggs?" He said with another yawn.
"Since you like those butters so much, I decided I'd make you breakfast with them." I explained.
"Like food thats not just me eating butter? Ok!" He said cheerily. Thats one of the things I like about him, he's always so happy and he can always look on the bright side.
"Its almost done, go sit down." I commanded, indicating the table.
"Okie dokie!" He hummed as he skipped over to the table.
I quickly finished the food, just an egg (not me you pervs) and some toast, both with too much butter for anyone except the very hyper robot infront of me.
I set the food down, and sat down nest to my... boyfriend? Crush? I dunno.
He poked it curiously, before he took a bite, then he instantly ate all of it, surprisingly, he didn't make much of a mess.
"Wow! Eggs that was awesome!" He said loudly.
"Thanks Enn. I'm glad you like it." I smiled.
"I love it!" He said, hugging me. This caused both of us to fall off our chairs, collijging with eachother and the floor with a loud thud.
Ennard instantly burst out in laughter, falling over and bumping his elbow on the chair. I began giggling at the sight of him, witch soon turned into me falling down with him, the both of us laughing on the ground.

((Oh, thats cute. I liked that. We've seen a lot of Chris lately, how fun~ but this story has been so fun ever since I started, and I hope you guys like it as much as me!))