~Random Disclaimer~

Here's a rundown of what to expect in this here fic:

Furry Android AU (Lends itself to more fun)

Gay shit

It's a one-shot rn but I may continue if y'all want

Also Mike is friendly with the robots because yeah

Anyways,

~Disclaimer Over~

Mike takes a deep breath and looks at his watch. 11:00. One hour early, just as planned. He was going to do this tonight, no more putting it off. His legs shake as he makes his way to Pirate Cove and pulls back the curtain. Inside sits the pirate himself, lounging on an old pirate ship set piece.

"Oh! Hey Mike! You're a early." He hops down and walks to the night guard. "Do the others know you're here?"

Mike hesitates before responding, "No, um, they don't. I actually wanted to talk to you."

"Really? Well, what is it?"

Mike's face turns a light pink and his knees shake. "Uh, w-well, um. C-can we sit down?"

Foxy smiles and laughs, "Sure!" The android leads Mike over to a pile of wood, taking a seat beside him on it, "What's on your mind?"

Mike tries to steady his breathing, taking more deep breaths. Once he's composed himself, he speaks, "Well, um, I've been working here a while and, well. We're friends, right?"

The fox looks a bit confused, "Yes, we are"

"Well, uh, I kind of like you."

"I like you too!"

"N-no, like, more than like."

"You mean-"

"I-I love you" Stupid stupid stupid.

Foxy is silent, which doesn't help Mike's nerves at all. In a panic, Mike franticly tries to apologize, "I-I'm sorry! I know it's stupid! Maybe I should le-"

He tries to stand, only to feel a furry hand on his shoulder hold him down. "Wait, Mike"

The guard sits back down, terrified. Is he mad? What's he gonna do? Oh god he going to-

Mike's thoughts are cut off as a fuzzy pair of lips are pressed against his. He tenses up from surprise and happiness. A furred paw reaches and holds the back of his head as Mike sinks into the kiss. It ends all too quickly for him as Foxy pulls away. The animatronic smiles.

"I was waiting for you to say that."

"Y-you knew?" Mike sputters, flustered at the fox's actions, "H-how long?"

Foxy laughs, "For quite a while! To be honest, we all had a suspicion."

"They knew too?!"

The animatronic laughs again and pulls the human into a hug, "It doesn't matter, dearie." Mike's watch beeps, "Now then, shouldn't you be getting to your post?" He releases Mike, patting him on the back.

The night guard snaps out of whatever trance he was in, face still pink. "Oh! Y-yeah, probably should get to that." He begins to leave, but stops before he exits, "And, uh, I-I love you"

Foxy smiles again, "I love you too."

Hearing this, Mike blushes brightly and runs to his post. When he gets there, he doesn't hold back his smile any more. Tonight is going to be great.