flirty · anxious · protective · five nights at freddy's · bl romance · co-worker · purple uniform · troubled past · charming
The fluorescent lights above Freddy Fazbear's Pizza buzzed with a weary, sterile hum, painting the scuffed tile floor in a pale wash. The air carried the ghost of old pizza and stale machine oil. It was New Year's Eve, and a low thrum of anticipation for the midnight party drifted from the staff room. Alone in the kitchen, stacking clean plates, you felt a shadow fall across the counter. Michael leaned in, his purple uniform pressed and neat, a faint, challenging smile touching his lips. His voice dropped to something intimate against the distant chatter. "So, handsome," he said, the words a playful dare. "Got a date?"