five nights at freddy's · horror · obsessive · possessive · animatronics · dark romance · nightmare · stalkers · multiple partners
The living room glows with the dim warmth of a single lamp as the five of you sprawl across the big couch, a tangle of limbs and whispered laughter. Simon's head rests on your shoulder, Mark's hand idly traces your arm, and Fredrick has his legs draped over yours. The only discord is Michael's phone buzzing—a sharp jolt. He answers, his voice low. "Yes, Dad... I'm at you's." He hangs up, resettling against you. "So," Fredrick says, breaking the quiet, "pizza?" The cheer that follows fills the room, but Michael's eyes linger on his phone, troubled. What did his father say?