I love you | Fangle | Book 3

Business

-1 day later-

"Foxy, before we can go to the studio can we please go to my house?"Mangle asked while Foxy drove his black convertible car.

"Oh, okay."Foxy said.

He was about to take a left turn to go back to Mangle's house until she stopped him.

"No!"Mangle blurted out.

"But I thought you want to go to your house!"Foxy raised a brow in confusion.

"I meant....the mansion...where my...family lives."Mangle winced when she spoke every word.

"THE MANSION!?"Foxy shrieked and stopped the car.

"Yes.Please...?"Mangle pouted.

"No, no way!Your family must be pretty mad at me!"Foxy yelped.

"Pleaseeeee???"Mangle pouted once more.

"No."

Mangle sighed, "You leave me no choice..."

She gave him her cutest puppy eyes ever.Of course, no one can resist it.

Foxy groaned, "Mangle please...no."He turned to look at her.

"Ah crap."He muttered.

"Please?"She whispered again.

"Ughhh...FINE!"He groaned.

"Yay!!!"She cheered and punched his arm.

"Ow!What was that for!?"He yelled.

"For being stupid!You know you could just wait in the car!"Mangle growled.

Foxy smiled sheepishly, "Ohh..."

"Sometimes...I don't even remember the reason why I dated you."Mangle shook her head.

"It's because I'm romantic and sweet and funny and smart-"

Mangle choked on her saliva.

"And incredibly hot."Foxy smirked.

Mangle coughed, "You are disgusting.Describing yourself?Why don't you kiss yourself."

"I can't.I have a girlfriend."Foxy grumbled.

"Idiot.I was being sarcastic."Mangle rolled her eyes.

"I know, I'm just teasing."Foxy chuckled."Because you look kinda cute when you are frustrated."

"And scary..."He added.

"Wow.Thanks."She mumbled.

"You're welcome.I'm such a sweetheart, right?"Foxy bragged again.

Mangle shook her head,

"True that."She whispered quietly.

-27 minutes later-

"Stay here, okay Foxy?Cause if my brother can see you...uh..let's just say you're going to be a flapjack."Mangle said and stepped out of Foxy's car.

"Sure thing."He nodded.

Mangle walked inside her house and shut the door.

Foxy leaned back on his chair and tapped his foot while humming.

Foxy suddenly felt something really bad...

"Why didn't I pee when I had the chance?"He sighed and looked at the fountain.

"No, I am not peeing there.The water is too beautiful."He said and looked at the garden and saw a gardener trimming the bushes.

"Great..."He muttered and then looked at the door.