It was a night just like any other. The animatronics recently found out that Mike is human, and left him alone unless they wanted to talk to him. He walked by Pirate's Cove when he heard Foxy mumbling to himself. Curious, Mike silentley slips behind the curtain to see what's up. He saw Foxy in a dark area on the stage, carving something into the wooden floor with his hook. He crept closer, causing the old floor to creek. Foxy put his hook down and sighed. "Ye best show yerself. I could use ta company." Mike was startled and replied, "Ok." And sat down with Foxy. "What are you doing in this dark room all alone?" He asked. "Can ye keep a secret, lad?" Foxy asked. "Of course," Mike replied. Foxy hesitated, then spoke.

"I-I like C-Chica," he finally said.

"Oh," Mike replied, noticing that Foxy had been carving pictures of Chica with his hook.

"Please don't tell ta lass, Mike. She may never like me if ye told her me feelings," Foxy said. Mike replied, "Don't worry Foxy. I won't." Turning to exit the Cove, Mike said his goodbyes, and Foxy stopped him. "Thank ye, lad. Ye have a good night." "You too, Foxy," Mike said back to the fox.

The next night, Mike stopped by Freddy and Bonnie on the stage. Chica was in the kitchen as she almost always was.

"Guys, before Chica comes back, I want to tell you something about Foxy. I want to get him out of his cove to see Chica." Mike whispered, "He likes her, so don't tell her, and and act like you haven't heard a word about this." Freddy and Bonnie both replied in unison, "Sure thing, Mike!"

The three guys heard footsteps coming from the kitchen. Mike looked behind him and saw Chica walking into the room.

"Oh hey, Chica! What's up?" said Bonnie. "Oh, nothing much. I have a LOT of pizzas ready, and I don't know if the four of us can eat them all," Chica said.

"5," Mike corrected.

"5?" Chica asked, confused.

"Well we can't exclude Foxy!" Mike exclaimed.

"Oh right! I'll go and get him!" Chica went off to the Cove to get Foxy. 'Gee I hope he likes me' she thought to herself. As she approached the Cove, she nervously walked in and said, "F-foxy? Would you l-like to come and have some pizza with us?" Foxy answered her. "Aye. I'd love to, lass. Thank ye." Chica smiled. "Great! Meet us at the dining hall!" She walked off and told the others that Foxy was on his way. Shortly after Foxy arrived, Bonnie, Freddy, and Mike said they wanted to "talk" in private, when they were really going to the security office to spy on them.

Foxy finished his pizza very quickly. "Ye be a very good cook, lass," he said, trying to to his best to win her over. It was working. "Thanks, Foxy! I do it all the time. It was nothing," Chica said, happy Foxy liked it. "Aye, and thank ye for bringin' me out of me cove. Means a lot to me," Foxy said. He was truly thankful for what Chica and the guys did. Foxy looked down, then back up. "Hey, ye want ta go ta me cove? I want to show ye somethin I've been hiding over ta years," Foxy asked, already regretting it. "Sure! I'd love to! Let's go," Chica said cheerfully.

Foxy led her to his cove. He was unbearably nervous. He stopped walking once, causing Chica to bump into him. "Oops! Sorry, Foxy," Chica said. "Nah it be my fault. I stopped moving," Foxy replied. They got the the cove, and Foxy said, "Chica, I've been carving some things in the wood." Chica jumped back at what she saw in the pictures. "Foxy, do you really-" she was cut off. "Aye. I have feelings for ye, lass," Foxy said. If he could blush, he would be a tomato. "Me too," Chica said, with her head down. "So ye want ta start a relationship with me?" "Aye!" Chica shouted, playfully making fun of Foxy's accent. They both laughed, and they could hear clapping and the three in the security office shout "Wooo! Alright Foxy!" Foxy looked up and saw a red light on the camera overlooking his cove. He rolled his eyes, only to have his lips meet with Chica's. A bit surprised at first, he began to enjoy it. "Tat was magical, lass," Foxy said when they parted.

Freddy, Bonnie, and Mike showed up, and Mike said, "You two are going to make a great pair!"

And they were. They loved each other and Foxy was no longer sitting in a dark room, talking to himself. He was always out and around Chica, and they were happy