You know, FredBear never thought about love. Like, falling in love with someone he just met or falling in love with a very close friend. Neither did Nightmare... He always thought that everyone was afraid of him. It wasn't until a few weeks ago did things get really heated. Nightmare nearly killing someone and cutting himself in a few places, but FredBear being there to calm him down and bandage the wounds. It wasn't until that moment did both bears finally feel that spark.
          "Honestly Nightmare, you need to be more careful..." FredBear moaned as he worked on fixing the cuts.
          "It's not my fault, Foxy shouldn't have opened his mouth." Nightmare shot back.
          "True. But did you have to break a window?" FredBear asked, wrapping Nightmare's arm in bandages
          "Yes. I felt like I was going to kill that damn fox..." Nightmare growled, wincing in pain as FredBear pulled the bandage a little too tight, muttering an 'ow'.
          "Sorry Nightmare..." He mumbled.
        (Time Skip)

         "Alright... And there. All fixed" FredBear beamed as he put the finishing touch on the last bandage.
         "Thanks FredBear. I really appreciate it." Without thinking, Nightmare placed a single kiss atop of FredBear's forehead. Then walking out without another word spoke. FredBear sat there, dazed and touching his forehead.
         "What just happened?"