Sometimes hugging wasn't enough, and sometimes they were too tired or preoccupied for kissing. It was like a regular hug, only a lot more meaningful. It was like you took the warmth and love of a hug and stretched it out into this long, continued, passionate embrace. You could just sit there and not even move, just sit there and enjoy the embrace of the one you were holding.
One time, someone threw a beanbag in relatively okay condition out on the curb for trash, so Foxy took it upon himself to drag it inside under the cloak of night. Having a soft and squishy chair in the corner of the Cove's backroom was probably the best decision he'd ever made. Sure it, may have needed a little patchwork, but sewing fabric together was a skill that he'd quickly picked up over the years of performing for younger audiences.
Ever since, a large black beanbag sat in the corner of the room, giving the red fox and his white vixen the perfect cuddle spot. Foxy tended to wake up a little earlier than Mangle, so he was often greeted by the heartwarming sight of Mangle sleeping soundly and purring softly while splayed across his fuzzy chest.
Snuggling, cuddling, whatever you wanted to call it, was one of Foxy's favorite things to do with Mangle. He liked the feeling of holding her tight while they both sat there and felt the raw happiness and love flow through them. As such, he couldn't help but smile, seeing what he was doing now. Snuggles were just such a pure form of affection, where he could lose himself in the embrace of his beloved and lose focus of everything around him.
The sun just barely began to peek over the hill in the window, filling the room with a gradually growing curtain of sunlight.
Mangle sighed and adjusted herself as she woke up, wrapping her arms around Foxy's neck as her eyes opened slightly. Catching him off guard, Mangle lifted her head up, kissed him on the nose, and buried her muzzle in his neck. Foxy's happy smile grew a little wider as he closed his eyes.
"Good morning to you too, Mangle."
Mangle hummed slightly as Foxy slid his hands around her lower back. Mangle wasn't much of a morning person, but waking up to a giant teddy bear in the shape of a red fox to snuggle with sure made them a lot better.
And as far as he was concerned, Foxy didn't mind at all.
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