FreddyXFoxy
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Freddys P.O.V I was sitting on the stage all by my self i had no one with me.They were all playing with chica.But foxy did not.I wonder why.Whats wrong what is going on.I go to foxy and asked him."hey foxy umm why are you not hanging out with chica like you always do don't you love her?"he did not reply but he took me by the hand and took me somewhere privatly. Foxy P.O.V Freddy came up to me and ask me why i was not hanging with chica.I grab him and i did not know what i was doing.What is going on with me?Am i falling in love with......Freddy?I took him to the closet and i kissed him.for some reason he did not push away from me.I kissed him more i blush and he blush back. Freddys P.O.V Foxy took me to the closet i asked him "what is going on foxy why are we in the closet?"He did not reply but he KISSED me!It felt so good.I could not get away.I always loved him did he love me back?i had no idea what was going on.He stop kissing me.i had to say "Foxy God dammit why did you do that?!?!?You love Chica Not me!"I could not belive what i said i-i-i felt like i hurt him so i ran away and hide. Foxy P.O.V I stop kissing Freddy and he yelled at me."Foxy God dammit why did you do that?!?!?You love Chica Not me!"He blushed so much but he ran away.Did i do osmething bad?Did i hurt him?What did i do?!?!God dammit.I was stupid. Chica P.O.V I saw foxy grab Freddy hand and ran away.I did not care though because we are all buddys!After 10 minutes i see Freddys running goin back stage i was wondering what was going on.I looked at the clock it was about to get shut down so i play around until is 6:00 in the morning. Thank You guys for reading!Took me some thinking what to write!Hope you enjoy!I'll be posting everyday.Bye bye!(〃^∇^)ノ
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