Foxy Feelings Chp.1
~*~12 AM~*~
"Foxy?" Rosey's voice rang out from the show stage, as she walked over to Pirate Cove, watching the curtains carefully.
"Foxy..?" She called again, this time abit loudeer than before.
"What?" A deep, masculane voice came from behind the curtains, and Rosey smiled abit, knowing it was Foxy's voice. She stepped back alittle, as Foxy peeked his head out from between the purple curtains.
"Can I..come in?" She asked quietly, but enough for him to hear, and flinched abit under his gaze. Foxy looked at her carefully, and nodded, pulling the curtains back alittle bit. She walked over to the stage, climbed up, and went inside, passing him by. Foxy looked around, seeing it was clear, and slipped in after her, making it neat as the camera flicked to Pirate Cove.
Once they were inside, Rosey sat down by a cardboard cut out of a Pirate ship, suggesting he was going to do a story tommorow.
"What is it?" Foxy's voice brang Rosey back to reality, and jumped abit from the suddeness of it. She looked at him, and almost locked eyes with him, as he turned his head in the other direction.
"...," She sighed finding her courage to confess. "I..I think I..." She breathed in, and let it go.
"I, I think I like you, Foxy." She breathed out in a almost inaudible state. She looked up, and saw Foxy's shocked, Golden yellow eyes fixed on her form, taking in a breath as he did just that. She sighed, and looked away, aiming her pink eyes to the floor.
"I'll just go...incase you need me, i'll be with the gang.." She murmured, and slipped through the curtains, walking up to the show stage.
"Oh Rosey...if only you knew.." Foxy whispered, and sat back down, feeling his systems shutting down for the night.