Disclaimer: I only own Kat and Ophelia.

"Why did you get Kat dirty?" Ophelia asked in confusion.

"It wasn't on purpose," Foxy defended. "I just got excited."

The blonde tossed Foxy Kat's gym bag from the backseat of her car and said, "When are you moving in?"

"Today." he replied. He caught Ophelia arching her eyebrows. "I'll bring her home."

"Good luck," the blonde called over her shoulder as she walked back towards the building.

Foxy was truly grateful for Kat, he was so lucky to have met her. They had started talking by chance on an app last year and met up; even Ophelia approved when she met him. He had never met any of the girls' other friends but that was due to Foxy's busy schedule.

His lease was up, and he needed a place to live. He didn't want to renew his lease since the landlord was horrible and didn't care about his tenants. The sink was constantly broken, and the toilet flushed at odd hours of the night. Not even a rat sighting got the landlord to care.

When he was complaining about his situation to Kat, she didn't hesitate to see if Ophelia and their roommates would mind him moving in.

"Kat, I have your clothes," he announced, walking back into the classroom.

The redhead girl poked her head out from behind the curtain. Mangle had handed the girl a towel and was helping her with her hair.

"Thanks," Kat muttered. She winced lightly when Mangle hit a knot in her red hair.

"Sorry," Mangle apologized. She took the bag from Foxy and handed it to Kat, trying to ignore Foxy's attractive features in favor of helping Kat.

"Did I tell you I'm moving in today?" Foxy asked awkwardly.

Kat emitted a growl from behind the curtain.

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"I said I'm sorry," Foxy repeated desperately. The day was over without little incident occurring after him causing Kat to spill.

Foxy wasn't used to someone so small having such power. He was usually the one who had the upper hand but figured that Kat could easily revoke her offer.

Kat still looked mildly infuriated, ignoring him in favor of untangling a knot that appeared in her hair. She had packed a workout tank top and short shorts; she took Foxy's leather jacket, causing her to feel awkward. She trailed behind Foxy, not entirely thrilled that her sister wasn't taking her home.

She crossed her arms in the passenger seat, only pointing to help Foxy navigate the way back to her house.

The silence was killing Foxy.

Foxy pulled into the mansion driveway. He was in awe at the size of the house and felt overwhelmed. It was a huge difference from his 800-foot studio apartment he had.

Kat opened the garage and went inside calling out to Bonnie and Freddy. The two men came out of the kitchen and looked confused to see Kat in a jacket that they knew she didn't own.

"Don't ask," she warned then gestured with her thumb to Foxy. "This is Foxy, my lab partner and a good friend. Foxy, these are Bonnie and Freddy." She placed her school bag on the counter and hitched her gym bag up. "Well, later guys."

"Where are you going?" Foxy asked as Kat shoved his jacket into his chest. "Hey, watch the jacket."

"Kickboxing," Kat replied, shooting him a warning glare. "Don't even think of smoking in this house." She walked out the door leaving the men in silence.

Foxy shifted uncomfortably as he stared at Bonnie and Foxy. He was good friends with Kat, and knew Ophelia well, but he didn't know these two.

"Kat didn't mention you're moving in today," Bonnie remarked bluntly. He crossed his arms and leaned back against the table.

"Bonnie!" Freddy scolded.

"Well, I didn't tell her until today," Foxy confessed sheepishly. He laughed as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"It's fine," Freddy insisted in assurance. "I'll show you to your room."

Ignoring the stare Bonnie was giving him, Foxy followed the brunet up the stairs. He was given the last room on the right.

"Dinner will be in an hour when the girls come back." Freddy gave the redhead a smile and left the room.

Foxy started to unpack his clothes. He was curious about how living here would go.

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"Foxy, the girls should be home soon," Freddy called up the stairs.

Closing his closet door, Foxy turned around and decided to go wait downstairs. He wandered into the kitchen to see a few boxes of pizza out.

"You know the girls won't be too happy that you got them pizza after the gym," Bonnie pointed out. He was putting paper plates out.

Freddy shrugged as the door was flung open. Ophelia came charging in and made a beeline for the stairs.

"Hey guys," She called over her shoulder. Her curly blonde hair was trailing after her like smoke.

Kat came running in with her hair drenched from sweat.

Not looking where she was going, Chica barreled into Foxy and practically knocked him over.

"Oh, sorry," Chica mumbled. She looked up at Foxy and her eyes widened in surprise. "I-I thought you were a girl."

"It's okay, lass," Foxy assured her as he steadied her. He smirked as he looked her up and down causing Chica to frown.

"Come on, Chica," Kat prompted impatiently. "before Lia uses all the hot water."

Chica turned and bolted up the stairs. Foxy watched her go up.

"I want that booty," he muttered to himself.

"What?" Kat snapped in confusion.

"Nothing," Foxy said quickly, he looked over at her. "Did you enjoy kickboxing, cutie?"

Kat nodded before disappearing up the stairs. Foxy caught Bonnie gazing at the redhead as she went up.

The girls showered and changed into sweatpants and hoodies before coming back down. Everyone sat around the dining room table to eat.

"Kat, aren't you hungry?" Ophelia asked curiously. "You love meat lovers pizza."

"Do you know how many calories are in a slice?" Kat asked. She eyed the pizza as if it would eat her.

"It's delicious," Chica coaxed.

The redhead picked at a piece, something that didn't go unnoticed. She chewed before swallowing. "See?" She smiled.

Chica frowned and decided to talk to her later. For now, she would eat. She noticed Foxy staring at her and scowled.

A/N: Thanks for reading and thank you to Joshua Hatfield1 for favoriting.