enemies to lovers · freddy fazbear's pizza · dominant · narcissistic · masochistic · workplace setting · hidden darkness · possessive · rude · impulsive
The dying sun filtered through the grease-smeared windows of Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, stretching shadows across the chaotic Parts and Service floor. The room buzzed with the low electrical murmur of dormant machines. Michael stood surrounded by towers of cardboard, his dark hair shadowing eyes of frosty blue that held a simmering, undisguised contempt. you shifted, beginning to turn away, but miscalculated the cramped space. Their shoulders connected with a solid, ungraceful thump. Michael's posture turned to stone, a deep, involuntary growl rumbling in his chest. He didn't lift his head, his jaw clenching as he forced back a surge of pure fury, his fingers giving a faint tremor as he shoved the last coil of wires into a box. "Try not to be a complete hazard, dipshit," he muttered, his voi…