"NO I DON'T WANT THIS!" You yelled. "DON'T DO IT!" "Shh," Foxy cooed. "It'll all be over in a second." He nuzzled your face with his snout.

"NONONONONONON- SQUELTCH

Your eyes shot open as you pushed Ron away. Your breath came out short, rapid, and ragged as you hugged yourself in attempt to stop shaking.

"Something wrong (Y/N)?" He asked sweetly. Your eyes darted around the room franticly. You sighed in relief as you were not being shoved in a suit.

You did your best to glare at him but failed miserably due to your shaking and hyperventilation. "W-wha-why would you-why even?" You stammered.

He chuckled. "What are you talking about (Y/N)?" Now that you were listening closer you could have sworn you heard something else talking in synchronization with him.

"Did you have a nightmare?" He laughed at his own joke. "I'll have to be going soon, you know I can't be around after twelve~" "Why would you do this to me?" You asked.

"Don't I have enough to deal with already? Are you not satisfied with the amount of my suffering?" You glared up at the tall man from your spot on the floor.

"I've already told you I have no idea what you're talking about." He said. "But I've heard that someone wants to see you privately later tonight. I wonder what exactly you were thinking about~" He looked down on you slyly.

You paled and broke into a cold sweat. Ron chuckled darkly. "Have a nice night (Y/N)~" You felt every muscle in your body tense as you imagined the pain of being forcefully shoved into a suit.

"I've got to fix this…" You mumbled fearfully to yourself. With one check to see if Ron was still around you sped off to pirate's cove.

You poked your head cautiously through the curtains. "F-Foxy?" You asked nervously. You slipped through the curtains quietly.

"W-we, uh, need to talk." You looked fearfully at the large fox. "Are you on?" You asked, waving your hand in front of his face.

His eyes followed your hand, the rest of him locked from the day. "Okay, good." You sunk down beside him. "It's about yesterday." You fidgeted nervously.

"I was out of line…and…I shouldn't have said those things." You looked up at the fox. "I never meant to hurt you like that I just…" You sighed. "You're just so…different."

"And not to make me sound like the victim, I haven't had it easy. Your friends are insane! I hope you can forgive me."

You looked up at him shyly. His eyes were locked unwaveringly on you. You looked down again your cheeks tinted the lightest shade of pink.

You awkwardly wrapped your arms around him. "A-and really, I don't know why I was so worried about the whole…being different species thing…I'm sure we can find a way around it."

The pleasant rumbling that began indicated that Foxy was happy. You mentally jumped for joy. You pulled yourself up and pecked his nose.

Foxy began rumbling like a running engine, knocking you off of him. You smiled proudly to yourself. Crisis averted. You thought.

Without warning something heavy slammed into your back. You were knocked to the floor and promptly flipped on to your back. Foxy pinned you down with on hand on either side of your head.

"Do ye really mean it?" He asked. After a few seconds of heavy breathing you nodded. "Yes, I do." You said. Foxy's smile grew larger, a horrifying sight on his animatronic face.

"(Y/N)!" He exclaimed happily. He began to repeatedly lick your face, almost like a dog. "W-wh, mh, Foxy sto-mh!" Foxy pulled away, panting almost like a dog would.

He nuzzled your face roughly with his snout. Rubbed the saliva-like substance off of your face. "Calm down Foxy, no need to be so rough." You said patting his head gently.

Foxy pushed his head into your hand. "I jus' be so excited, I though' ye didn' like me." Foxy said. He began to lick your hand, much in the same way as your face.

"You act like a dog, you know that?" You asked, laughing at the tickling feeling of his tongue running over your fingers.

Your smile faded as guilt flooded through your body. How could I have ever hurt anyone so sweet? You asked yourself sadly.

Realization then dawned. Oh yea, I was fleeing for my life the whole time. I guess wasn't thinking about his feelings. You thought.

"Hey Foxy?" You asked. He paused his assault on your hand. "Aye?" You sighed. "I didn't mean any of it. You were always the coolest one to me." You said looking up at him happily.

"Fear makes people do dumb things, like breaking your heart." Foxy's smile softened. "It be fine (Y/N), We be together now." He said. You pushed yourself up and gave him a short kiss.

Foxy's face lit up. "We can do tha thin'!" He exclaimed, as soon as you finished. "What thing?" You asked. "Once thar were two customers tha' came in ta me cove ta do some things."

You tensed. "What kind of things Foxy?" You asked. "I be no' so sure, but it meant tha' they loved each other! Or at least that's what th' lads told me. We should do that!"

You pushed your hand into your face. "No, Foxy…no." You said, attempting to hide your now bright red cheeks.

You attempted to get up but Foxy kept you in place. "Foxy, what are you doing?" You asked nervously. You caught sight of Foxy's wide, mischievous smirk.

"F-Foxy…noNONONONO!" Foxy let out a pirate like cackle. Your entire face could have been mistaken for a tomato at that moment.

"This won't work! You don't even have a dick!" Foxy only smiled as he tossed his hook to the side. "I know plenty o' other ways we can try~"

Mike kicked and flailed in a vain attempt to escape Bonnie's grasp. Tears swelled in his eyes as he thought of what was inevitably going to happen.

Tears spilled down his face as Bonnie approached the back room. It's no surprise that this job's gonna do me in. Mike thought. Why did I ever take this fucking job?

Freddy walked calmly off stage, eliminating any chance Mike had of escape. "You didn't last very long did you~?" Freddy asked mockingly.

"Fuck you!" Mike spat, still kicking and struggling. "My, my, what hostility, you're really going to hurt my feelings Schmidt~" Freddy cooed.

He tapped Mike's nose playfully before striding purposefully to the back room. He opened the door. "AH! F-Foxy! N-no that's-MH!"

Everyone outside of the room froze. Foxy chuckled. "Ye know ye like it~" Bonnie dropped Mike in shock. "A-AH! Foxy th-that, MM!"

Chica clasped her hands over her beak as Freddy's jaw hung open. "F-FOXY THE DOOR!" Foxy let out another chuckle. "Don' worry let 'em see~"

Mike stared on in shock. "I thought we had something…" He said quietly. Bonnie pushed the door closed awkwardly. There was silence in the pizzeria.

"T-the room's sound proof, cool….right?" Bonnie tried to start a conversation. "Shut up Bonnie." The three said in unison. Bonnie walked away dejectedly.

You laid against Foxy's chest, using his rumbling like a massage mat. It lulling you into a relaxed state. Foxy petted your hair slowly. "(Y/N)?" He asked. "Hmm?" You felt him fidget nervously.

"I-I love ye…" You looked up at him. "Foxy…" You said. Foxy's ears flattened. "I…" You began slowly. You held back a chuckle at his expression.

You pulled yourself up to his ear. "Love you too~" You kissed the ear as you sunk back down. You felt Foxy freeze and then slump.

You shrugged nonchalantly. "Goodnight." With one more small kiss you settled down to get some sleep.

A/N: IT'S OVER! IT'S DONE! THIS WRETCHED, HORRIBLE, BADLY WRITTEN, NO-PLOT, DISGUSTINGLY AWFUL STORY IS FINALLY FINISHED! (I loved writing this story btw XP)

You finally love Foxy back! And all it took was the devil your boss to scar you for life with an alternate reality where you didn't talk to Foxy and he killed you give you some friendly romantic advice.

(I might maybe do an epilogue later maybe if I feel like it.)