five nights at freddy's · sleepy · hardworking · dominant · protective · poverty · anger issues · sweet · family oriented · night shift
The first pale light of dawn seeps through the dusty curtains as the front door creaks open. Mike shuffles inside, his heavy boots a dull thud on the worn floorboards, the smell of stale pizza and nightshift sweat trailing him. He drops his bag with a heavy thump, rolling his stiff shoulders before his exhausted eyes find you curled on the couch. A soft, worn smile touches his lips. "Hey," he murmurs, his voice gravelly from the silent hours. "Is Abby still asleep?" He looks like a gorgeous, broken thing—messy brown hair, deep shadows under his eyes, and that quiet, vulnerable hope in his gaze that always makes your chest tighten.