After work, we all went to the kitchen to eat dinner. Chica made some carrot stew for my welcoming. "So, Bonnie, when is your birthday?" Foxy asked me.
"April 10. Why?" I answered.
"Because i wanna get you something."
"You don't have to do that. Plus, it's not until next month."
"That's good because that gives me more time to get to know you." Then he winked at me. What the fuck was that for?! Foxy, you're gonna drive me crazy. My face turned red in an instant.
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After dinner, Foxy helped me unpack and decorate my side of the room. "You can take a shower first, Bonnie. So you can get used to using that bathroom." He said.
"Okay." I got my clothes and headed for the bathroom. "Wheres the towels?" I yelled from the bathroom.
"Under the sink!" When I looked in the cabinet, I saw "things" next to the towels. "Your mom is calling you!"
"Tell her I am in the shower!"
"Okay!"
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"Your turn Foxy." I said walking out of the bathroom with my eyes closed.
"Okay." Then I opened my eyes to a shirtless Foxy.
"Um... Foxy, you know that you don't have a shirt on, right?" I said nervously shielding my eyes from his chest.
"Yes." When I get to nervous, I start to cry. And that is what is happening right now. "B-Bonnie! Why are you crying?!" I explained why and he gave me a hug. Why would you bring your chest closer to me? Foxy, you are a dumbass. "Why are you nervous?"
"It doesn't matter, just get in the shower."
"Okay, oh you should call your mom back." He than closed the bathroom door behind him. Holy shit. Holy shit. HOLY SHIT. How did I end up with a crush the very first day at work?! REEEEEEEEEEE. I picked up my phone and facetimed my mom.
"Hey, mom." I said to her over the phone.
"You were right. Foxy is pretty cute." she said.
"MOM!"
"What? It's true, you said it yourself."
"OMG! Where's dad?"
"Working, hunny"
"Oh, ok."
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After my talk with my mom, Foxy was just getting out of the shower. "What was all the fuss about?" He asked.
"Nothing important." I responded. "Do we have any days off?"
"Holladays."
"Oh, all right... can I ask a weird question?"
"Go ahead."
"Can I touch your ears?..."
"Um... sure I guess." He sat down on my bed and tilted his head down. When I touched his ears they were very soft. I wanted to see his reaction if I pet them. Once I started to pet them, he started trying, and failing, to hold in his laughter.
"You ticklish dude?" I asked and did it again.
"Y-yes!" He yelled then started laughing. "B-Bonnie! S-stop it!"
"Okay, okay." When I stopped, he fell off the bed. "Oh my god, are you ok, Foxy?!"
"I'm fine, but you're not!" He then jumped on top of me and tickled my sides. Once I kicked him off of me, he came back and touched my ears. Neither of us knew that my ears were sensitive, so when he touched them, I let out a little moan. "U-um..." I said, but then I started to tear up.
"I-I'm sorry, Bonnie, I didn't know!"
"It's okay, Foxy. I didn't know either. Let's just go to bed."
"Yea, that sounds best."
"Let's not talk about this to anyone."
"Yea...night, Bonnie"
"Night, Foxy."

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