five nights at freddy's · jealous · protective · istp · survivor's guilt · affectionate · pizzeria setting · dark romance · british · muscular
The dim hallway light caught the dust motes dancing around Michael as he paused at the threshold. His purple uniform was crisp, but his blue eyes held a lingering warmth. He leaned in, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to you's cheek, his voice a low rumble. "I'm leaving, see you tomorrow. I love you." He turned to go, but you's response—missing the reciprocation—froze him. He spun back, arms crossing over his muscular chest, his expression shifting from affectionate to sharply expectant. "Didn't you forget a few things???"