Minecraft FNAF stuff

Self-Love. (Mike x Purple Guy) TW:slightly suggestive. (crack ship?)

A/N Nobody suggested anything so this is your fault. Sorry not sorry you horny bastards

P.G. sighed as he layed down in the white box, he had given up his own life for Mike, but was now stuck here. Though he didn't regret it for a moment (ok, maybe a little). Sure it was boring and staring at the neon white walls was starting to burn his non-existane eyes out, but thinking of Mike's smile made him warm and fuzzy, chills went down his spine thinking of his warm blue eyes, and his fluffy hair. He shook himself blurring away the thoughts. Why was his mind always so obsessed with Mike? At first he thought Mike was pretty weird. But when he started to know him better was when all this started. The warm fuzziness returned as he thought of his name. Whatever it was, he didn't care. All he thought of was of his Mike. His face was covered in a deep purple, somehow he was able to blush apparently. 'Wait blush-' he cut himself off as he put his hand on his cheek. His face was warm... Why was he blushing? Did he have a fever? Can he have a fever? He had so many questions without solutions. but maybe he could finally solve his hunger once and for all.

As Mike sat down the party table, he was chating Bonnie about his crush on Rockstar Chica "Wait you-" he was cut short by Bonnie placing a sign. "Do you have a crush?" "Oh-Uhm Well of course not!" He rambled awkwardly laughing at the end, as he always does when he lies. Bonnie knew this, Mike was not a good liar. Bonnie gave a smug look "Wh-What don't look at me like that, I'm not lying I swear!" He said desperatly. Bonnie placed down a sign, "I never said you were, but now I know. So who is the lucky gal?" Bonnie raised a brow. "OH WOULD YOU LOOK AT THAT MY PIZZA IS DONE, OK BYE!" Mike said running into the kitchen. "WAIT YOU CAN'T COOK-" Bonnie's sign read as he hurried after him. Mike however had block the door with the kitchen table and sitting in the corner. His face was completely red. He couldn't help it, he was so embarrassed. He suddenly felt a wave of pain spread across half his face. He yelped in pain when his fingers grazed his skin. His ears rang, as he proceeded to casually faint.

P.G screamed in surprise as Mike fell in the white box. "Oww, what do you want Purple Guy?" He asked as he got up. But was pinned back down. "What are you doing?!" He asked surprised. He was going to go ask more question but was surprised by Purple guys eyes. The usually pin-prick white pupils were heart shaped. He had no idea they could do that... Purple guy slowly leaned in, tear drops landed on his face. "I've missed you so much" he said getting off him. He curled up sobbing in his own arms. "Aw, I didn't know you missed me that much" Mike said pulling him into his chest. P.G wrapped tightly around him. "You're really warm" he said muffled by Mike's chest. "Hey could you let go, I can't breath." He mumbled after a while. Mike raised a brow "Since when did you breathe?" He replied sassily. "Just let go" Purple guy replied annoyed. "Ok, ok." He gave in as he let go. P.G straightened his back. His eyes met his counter part's. He noticed that Mike was fading away, he was waking up, Mike noticed as well. "Ha, well I guess this is goodbye." He said. Before He had time to say anything else, Mike had kissed him square on the lips. "See you later" he said in a flirty tone, he winked before he completely disappeared.