Foxy's P.O.V:
I brought Mangle into the kitchen last night for a sweet surprise. Since we already did something exciting and scary, I attended to bake an old recipe of mine. That's if I remembered where everything was.. It's been so long since I have been in here.

"So Foxy, What brings us here??" Mangle asked curiously. Glancing at the kitchen that Chica and Toy Chica are usually in.

"Well lass!! Methinks we should bake some cookies!!!" I chuckled a bit.

She smiled looking at the kitchen curiosity again. I glanced around too looking at all the new features that have been established in the pizzeria's kitchen.

Everything has been upgraded since the last time I was in here, completely new tile surrounding the floors, a brand new apron wardrobe, a crimson red oven and a jumbo fridge two times bigger than the last fridge. Pots and pans carefully hung on the rack above the kitchen counter. Even though things were fixed the light was still as faded as before.

"Well what are we waiting for? Let's cook!!" She smiled with tons of enthusiasm surrounding her face.

I dashed over the one of the pantries to recall the ingredients in the recipe. My circuits were wrapping all over the thought and my mind is working hard, thinking of all the ingredients I needed.
Than a memory came in my circuits.

"Flour, Sugar, Eggs, Brown Sugar.." My thoughts listed away.

I grabbed all the things listed plus a mixer and measuring cups. I put everything down gently on the counter and put things in order, step by step.

Then Mangle dashed over to the kitchen counter and helped put the correct amount of ingredients in the mixing bowl. The kiddos are really going to savor this treat!  When all the ingredients were in the mixer we turned the switch and the mixer bashed all the ingredients together in perfect rhythm. Then I turned around to Mangle.

My cheeks burned pink as I looked down from her bow, to her apron. My circuits tingled wondering if I actually do what the apron said. I twiddled my fingers trying to act fast. Then a super tricky idea flashed in my mind. I decided to proceed.

"Mangle?" I asked with a smirk on my face.

"What's up with you and why do you keep staring at my apron??" She said as she glanced down at it.

There was flour stains, sugar stains, and egg stains, but the words you can see clearly made her cheeks tainted red in embarrassment.

Kiss The Cook

That's what popped out to her. That must have been Toy Chica's she would be the only one wearing an apron like that.

I proceeded to make my move, and fast. This is the best time. It's today
Or never.

I slowly walked up to Mangle, jittery in the circuits but calm and collected on the outside. She kept glancing down at her apron in embarrassment.

"Look, Foxy! I wasn't thinking! It was an accident.." She said as she was shaking on the outside.

I walked even closer to her as she was still in her same position.

It's now or never

When I just got close enough to her, she stared at me curiously. I tilted her chin softly with my hand and held her close with the other. I just kept looking at her with the same position as I moved to the next step.

I moved as close as I can get as both of my hands were located on her cheeks. I can feel myself getting tense and I can feel my self breathing shallow.

Just breathe, 1, 2, 3

I closed my eyes gently leaning to her she began to hold my shoulders so she can get closer to me. Then I pressed my lips on her, closing my eyes like it was all a dream. I felt her kissing back gently.

We both leaned out with blushes painted on our faces like a canvas. Our eyes were still closed and smiles light up our faces. Then I took a breath and leaned again. Today, one kiss wasn't enough. She gently kissed back, hugging around my neck area. And we leaned out again.

"I'm sorry Mangle.. I-I" I stuttered.

"I know Foxy." She smiled "You were teasing." She laughed.

I hung out with her every single day after we were opened back again, We teased all night and hugged once or twice in the night. And I finally kissed her.

Can't she get it?! I'm absolutely crazy for her. I go head over heels for her every time she passes by. The butterflies invaded my stomach area from her beauty.

Doesn't she understand?!

I love her

I dropped the thought as I heard to oven alarm go off. Mangle slid all the cookies off the pan and onto a glossy white plate.
I decided to tease again. To make it seem like the kiss was no big deal.

I opened my mouth wide and yelled.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!"

Mangle glanced over and giggled at my childish behavior.

"You really want me to feed you??" She giggled.

I nodded happily yet dumbfounded. She carefully placed some cookies near my tongue and I chomped them down. Mangle on the other hand when I fed her, she would take little nips at the cookie.
It's just too bad.
Everyone says we are the perfect match.

I may or may not agree to that.

I MADE YOU GUYS WAIT FOR TOO LONG!! IM SUPER SORRY!!
BUT DONT WORRY! I'm gonna update this book in particular a lot more!!! :D so stay tuned!

-Twisty-Twizzles