FNAF 4,Kenny........

Part 8

Scotts P.O.V.

A couple hours later I woke up. "What a weird dream...." I muttered under my breath. I dreamed of me and Vincent doing........... The bed thing. I kinda enjoyed it though... (IM LAUGHING SOO HARD WHEN I PUT THAT OMG AHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAAHA ) I slowly started getting up, I heard
footsteps near the door. Vincent opened the door, "Hey, uh what you wanna do," he said entering the room. I
Shrugged. "C-Can I tell you a-about a dream I h-had?," I started blushing dramatically everywhere my face. He nodded and snickerd. "Is it...... Gross?," he asked. "K-kinda..." I replied scratching my head. He sat on the bed, "Okay, sit down and tell me," I sat down and started telling him stammering mostly in the whole thing. He blushed like 282,72828 shades of red when I told him about the bed part. He stode so stun when I finished, I felt so bad
about that guy, blushing.

"I-I, u-uhhh, t-that w-was so w-weird....." He looked at my eyes blushing so hard.

"D-don't worry v-Vincent.... Its j-just a dream....." He started to stand up, but then fell again on the bed. He covered his face with his hands, to hide his face. I got up and held my hand out.

"Come on Vinny, g-get up," he peeked out and slowly grabbed my hand, I got him up. He wasn't that heavy, lol.

Vincents P.O.V.

I was soooo embarrassed. I didn't stop blushing. "I-I'm ganna l-leave....." I grabbed the door trying to avoid eye
contact. He yanked my hand, I flinched and gazed at him. He smiled. "Vinny......" I rolled my eyes and played punched him. I doged him and left the room, I smirked. "Go make breakfast Scott," I yelled going downstairs to the
Living room. I heard him groan, I laughed. "Fine, whatever Vinny, whatever." I smiled. "He is all mine..." I thought.

Carlos P.O.V.

We have been waiting for hours, still he hasn't returned. "I don't think he comes at day, he comes at night, cuz last
time we saw him, it was at night," Freddy said. "Wow I guess your right," I muttered. "We gatta go and entertain the children," Bonnie said grabbing his guitar. I nodded, "I'm going to pirate cove, bye guys cya later," I ran out and
went in place, I signed. "My life is boring, all I do is the same thing all day, every day," I thought unhappy. People
started entering the restornaut. I switched the sign, "Show time for me...." And that day I did the most scariest thing
in my life.

Scotts P.O.V.

"Hey Vinny the breakfast is ready!," I yelled. I got the name in my weird dream. Pretty weird right, "Coming," he
yelled back. I smiled, I made toast, my favorite, eggs, and bacon. Pretty simple, I'm pretty good at cook I guess.

"Scott can I tell you something?" He asked pushing the chair back and sitting down. I nodded, "What is it?," he stode silent for a while. He signed, "I-I lo-," he didn't finish, my phone rang. "Oh wow tell me later wait up," he simply nodded and started eating. I answered the call, It was Mike,

"Hey Scott, wanna hang out with me and Jeremy? We could do something,"

"Sure, I want you to met someone I met yesterday at my night shift,"

"Oh wow lol, what's his name?,"

"Vincent, I call him Vinny, I dunno why lol,"

I heard him snicker on the other end,

"You like him?,"

"As a friend, duh he's pretty fun, lol,"

"No no, I mean like like him, you know, as a boyfriend,"