Green Jumpers {Fazbear #1}

Cozy, I think

It's been 2 hours since we got into Mikes house. He wasn't living with his parents, but in a small cozy apartment. It's was pretty warm, like boiling. And he was making pizza in the kitchen, humming something to himself. I smiled and looked back at the TV.

Some show called Sailor Moon was on, and I was actually pretty interested into it. I learnt it was  called 'Manga' or 'Anime'. The show was actually pretty good, and I was relaxed. Until Mike came in whistling, and jumping on my legs. I yelped like a happy dog, and he laughed while apologising over and over again. When I got back to the TV he stared at his weirdly then turned back to me.

"What is this, 'mangoes' or something?" He turned back to the TV, his face full of confusion. I ligand and shook my head, kicking his hip playfully.

"No, silly. It's manga. I think." I shrugged, leaning my shoulder onto the arm of the couch. After a while, the oven bell thing went off. And I jumped. Embarrassing. Mike stood up to get the pizza from the oven, and a few minutes after whistling and humming he came back with two plates of pizza. Each with 3 slices on.

"I figured you'll be hungry." He grinned and gave me a plate, which made my stomach growl at how hungry I was. I picked one up and bit the top, feeling the delicious taste in my mouth. Pizza is so... Good. I took another bit and before I knew it, a whole 2 slices had disappeared from my plate. Mike glanced at me amazed.

"Wow, must of been hungry." He widened his eyes, and I nodded as he half closed his eyes and turned his attention to the TV. I was tired, incredibly tired. Very tired. And lay my head on my arm, slowly falling asleep until my vision faded.

-le time skip-

I woke up on Mikes chest, his arms wrapped around me tightly. I was on his bed as well, and he was half naked. So was I, left in my green boxers. I squirmed around a small bit  warning him I'm awake. The alarm clock on the bedside table in front of me read 7:46 pm.

"M-Mike..." He squirmed around more, wanting him to let go.

"No, don't move." He softly whispered in my ear as he snuggled closer. "I don't want to let go of you."