FNAF Guards Boyfriend Scenarios

°•When you first met•°

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Mike Schmidt - You just got hired by the boss of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, and now you're wandering the halls of the Pizzeria, just to find the restroom You walked down the hall, trying to find the ladies' restroom. "This pizzeria had changed since the last time I was here... I can't even find my way to the restroom." You said, as you walked down the hall, and came upon an office. "Hm... Must be for the Nightshift... I remember his name being Mike... Something..." You tried to remember the name of your co-worker. "The name's not Mike something. It's Mike Schmidt." A male voice said, as you flinched a little. You turned around to see a guy wearing the Night Shift uniform, seeing black circles under his light blue eyes. He extended his arm, expecting you to shake his hand. You eyed him suspiciously. "What? Ain't ya gonna shake your new co-worker's hand?" He teased. You sighed and shook his hand, at the same time gave out a small smile. "The name's Mike Schmidt. How about you?" He said. "It's (Y/N)... (Y/N) (L/N)". He smiled, and said, "Welcome to hell.". You gave out an unsure smile, and just went with it. After hours of screaming and jumpscares the nightmare was finally over, or so you thought. "You have to do this every night though...." Mike said, as he snickered at your reaction. Before you guys left the pizzeria, he gave you a piece of paper. You opened it, to see his phone number. "Call me, 'kay?" He said, as he drove off, leaving you a blushing mess.

Jeremy Fitzgerald - You sat down on the bench of the train station, patiently waiting for your train to arrive. You looked at your watch, and frowned. "Oh geez.... My Mom's gonna kill me if I don't head home soon...." You said to yourself, as you pulled your scarf up your nose. You looked at the message board, seeing the train won't arrive in an hour. You groaned, and kicked the floor in irritation. "I knew I shouldn't have picked a fight with Wallace." You said, in irritation. You leaned back on the bench, hugging your bag. "H-Hello..." A male voice said, as you averted your eyes to the source. It was a honey brown haired guy, emerald green eyes, and a warm smile. He was wearing a green turtle-neck sweater, with a red scarf, a pair of blue jeans, and brown boots. "C-Can I s-sit here?" He asked, as you nodded. "Sure." You replied, and he sat down. "So... Uh y-you're taking the r-ride to N-Norway Avenue?" He asked, as you nodded. "M-Me too..." He stuttered, making you giggle. He looked at you, and smiled. "You have cute stutters..." You said, as he blushed. "Thanks.. Uh..." He trailed off. "The name is (Y/N) (L/N). It's nice to meet you." You said, as you met his gaze. "Mine's J-Jeremy F-Fitzgerald... I-It's n-nice t-to m-meet you t-too." He said, as he smiled at you. You both heard the intercom say, "The train to Norway Avenue, will be arriving in 1 minute.". You smiled, and said, "Well here's our ride. Wanna talk during the way?" You asked, as he said, "T-That would b-be nice...". Soon the train arrived, and you guys sat next to each other. You talked a little about yourself, and so did he. Sooner or later, the train arrived at your stops. "Well, I gotta go, Jeremy. It's was nice talking to you, oh yeah!" You said, as you reached for something in your pocket. It was a piece of paper. He opened it, and you said, "Call me sometime, 'kay?" You said, as you walked out the station, and jogged back to your house, leaving Jeremy blushing a new shade of red.

Scott Cawthon - You walked down the hall of bookshelves surrounding you, in the book store. You stopped at the fantasy section, and saw your favorite book on the very top. You were short, and you couldn't reach it. You tip toed, and tried to reach it, but another hand grabbed it first. "Here you go, Miss." A guy said, as he lend you the book. You looked at him, he had red hair, raven black iris', and sweet smile plastered on his face. He wore a white button up shirt, with a black necktie, a pair of black slacks, and a pair of white converse. "Th-Thank you, sir..." You said, embarrassed. "No problem, say that book.... it's very popular." He said, pointing at the book. "Y-Yeah it is... Have you read it before?" You asked, and he smiled. "Yep. One of the best I've ever read!" He said. He made you giggle, but you stopped. "Hey, you've got a very cute giggle..." He said, as you blushed. He smiled, and extended his hand. Expecting you to shake it. "My name's Scott Cawthon. What's yours?" He asked, as you shook his hand. "It's (Y/N) (L/N).... It's nice to meet you, Scott" you said, as you stopped shaking his hand. "Hey, after you buy that book, wanna go somewhere and talk?" He suggested, as you simply nodded. You gotta admit he's pretty hot. After you bought the book, you left the bookstore, with Scott by your side. You both decided to go to a café, and talk. You both ordered an espresso, and sat down near a window on the second floor. "So, you like reading books, (Y/N)?" He asked, as you adjusted your (F/C) framed glasses. "Yep. I gained the addiction of reading when I was only 9. Now I'm 21. Crazy right?" You said you took a sip from your espresso. "Not at all, I began to read famous novels at the age of 9 as well, even though I didn't understand some of the big words back then." He said, as you both gave out a giggle. "What other genres of books do you like, Scott?" You asked. "I like action, sci-fi, and romance." He replied, making you surprised. "I like those too, we have alot in common, Scott." You said, you finished drinking your espresso. "Hehe.... Yeah.... It's been great talking to you, (Y/N)... Maybe we can do this again sometime?" He asked, as you wrote something on a piece of paper. You gave it to Scott, and smiled, "I'd love to, I gotta go... Little bro will be pissed if I don't come home with his ramen." You said, as you stood up, and waved a goodbye at him, and he waved back.