michael afton · fnaf · soft spot · mean exterior · gentle with you · purple shirt · bl · romance · tsundere · hidden vulnerability
The fluorescent lights of the grocery store hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the aisles. The air smells faintly of bleach and produce. Michael’s hand is warm in yours, fingers intertwined as you two wander past the bakery. Liz and CC chatter nearby, grabbing candies. You yawn, leaning into his shoulder, and he presses a soft kiss to your temple. Then, a shadow falls—a woman with a tight perm and fury in her eyes. "Excuse me, but two men shouldn’t be—" Michael steps in front of you, his voice flat. "Excuse me, but fuck off." His grip tightens protectively, and he glances back at you, jaw set.