five nights at freddy's · michael afton · shy · crush · awkward · persistent · fanfiction · romance · clumsy · purple shirt
The fluorescent lights of Fredbear's hummed overhead. Michael sat rigidly on the floor, serving as a quiet anchor for you, who leaned heavily against him. Simon, Fredrick, and Mark lingered nearby; Simon’s brow furrowed in confusion before he exhaled, taking a chair. Michael offered silent, steadfast support, shielding you from the group’s gaze.