《Mike x Reader (fnaf ship)》Chapter 2
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Fritz arrived at Y/N's house and knocked on the door. He heard a muffled "coming!" and just waited at the door. When it opened he saw Y/N standing there is some comfy clothes and her hair was in a towel. She invited him in and they sat down on the couch. She had a glass off wine on the coffee table that was right in front of the couch.
You and Fritz talked for an hour or two about things you have done whilst not being in touch and at 7:09 pm and you heard a knock at the door. You looked through your peephole and noticed it was Mike. He was wearing a blue plaid shirt, khakis and some van slip ons. He looked cute. You opened the door and hugged him. "Glad you could make it! I have wine and whiskey in the cupboard over there." You pointed towards a cupboard over the sink. "I'll just have a cup of wine." He said. Mike went over and fixed himself a cup of wine. Then the three sat at the table drinking their beverages in silence. You broke the ice and said, "So how was your day, Mike?" "It was okay." He said. "I'll be right back." You said and went to your room. You went to your dresser and pulled out cards against humanity. That was your favorite game of all time. You headed back to the dining room and slammed it in the table. "Who's up?" You said with a grin in your face. Mike and Fritz both gave each other grins. "Who first?" Fritz said. "Me duh." You said.
You played that game for 2 hours and when you got finished, all of you guys were really drunk. You set them up in the living room and they instantly fell asleep and you went to your bedroom where you fell asleep too.
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You awoke next morning feeling a bit nauseous. You took a hangover pill and checked your phone. It was 10:02 am. Wow! You thought. You got up and went to the kitchen and started breakfast. You made three plates, one with a scrambled egg and tow pieces of ascari toast. You knew that was Fritz favorite. The other plate had a scrambled egg and a piece of toast. And your plate had a scrambled age and peanut butter toast. You set all three plates at the table and went to wake up the boys. You shook Fritz first. He woke up and then you woke Mike up. You all went to the table to eat. "How did you guys sleep last night?" You asked. "I slept fine." Mike said. "me too." Fritz said. After you all finished, you took their plates to the sink and sat on the couch and turned on the TV. "I better get going home." Fritz said. You got up and helped him grab his things. When you got to the door you hugged him and said, "See you Monday." "Seeya, (y/n)." he said then walked off to his car. You went back inside locking the door behind you. "So what now?" You asked. "I don't know. Wanna play cards against humanity again?" he asked. "I was hoping you'd ask." You guys played for an hour and then you got on the topic of who you liked. "I have a crush, but I'm not telling." You said. "So do I" Mike said. You had feelings for Mike and you hoped you were his crush. "Truth or dare." he said. "What?" You said. "Truth or dare." he said again. "Dare?" You said. "Kiss me."
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