"he knowd dou name." Vixy muttered. Dylan froze and stared up at him shakily. he smiled and knelt down.
"here. I just wanted to say Merry Christmas." he smiled and handed Dylan a toy. Dylan slowly reached out and took the toy sword.
"tant dou." Dylan murmured softly. he nodded at him. he turned and handed a baby doll to Vixy. she cuddled it and thanked him. he smiled at Mike and winked. Mike smiled and waived at him. the Santa turned and left the room. the kids looked at their toys a moment, then to their parents.
"dese ouws?" Vixy ask. Mike nodded and smiled. Mike held his kids as they enjoyed their Christmas together.
"they sure are!" Mike smiled.
*few hours later*
the kids were a sleep, the wrapping paper was cleaned up, decorations were still up, their toys were put away, and the adults sat down to talk.
"you know, Bonnie and I were thinking the other day. you two watch Aaron for us to go out all the time, and I know they're sleeping, but we'll watch them if you two want to go out." Chica said.
"n-no I-" Mike started.
"great. thanks." Foxy smiled, grabbing Mike's hand. "we'll be back in a few hours." Foxy said, then dragged Mike out. Mike looked at Foxy.
"love, I don't really wanna leave my hurt baby alone in the hospital." Mike said. Foxy pulled Mike to his chest.
"baby they're not alone. I jus' wanna do somethin' with ye." Foxy said softly. "we haven' had time to ourselves since the babies were merely three months old." Foxy said. Mike bit his lip. Foxy pouted at him and drooped his ears slightly. Mike smiled slightly.
"alright baby." Mike smiled. Foxy purred and grabed his hand, dragging him off. Foxy took him to a dinner. Mike smiled at him as they ate. Mike raised an eye brow when Foxy ordered them both alcoholic drinks. Foxy smiled at him.
"what?" Foxy ask.
"the drinks?" Mike ask. Foxy chuckled.
"don' ye worry 'bout nothin' I do with ye tonight love, I already got the night planned for us." Foxy purred. Mike smiled at him.
"alright love." Mike chuckled.
*hours later*
after a dinner they'd gone to a movie, though they were thrown out form drunk roudiness. after they left they headed to the park and hung out there for about an out. after the park they headed to their house and snuggled on the couch a bit, before Foxy started kissing Mike's neck, feeling frisky. Mike moaned and smiled slightly.
"mmm is this what you wanted all along baby?" Mike purred softly.
"I wanted a date, but we haven' had fun in months." Foxy whined softly. Mike smiled.
"mmmm baby." Mike smiled, kissing him deeply.
"should we take this to the bed?" Foxy ask. Mike pulled him back down.
"no. let's just do it right here on the couch." Mike smirked.
"are ye sure? we can' afford a new couch." Foxy said. Mike laughed softly.
"Foxy baby, that couch was over thirty years old, this one is almost two years old. this one can handle us." Mike said. Foxy chuckled softly and kissed his neck. though the couch seemed to groan and squeak in protest, they continued to make love. "nnnggghhh mmm Foxy." Mike moaned loudly. to them it felt like hours. they made love then fell asleep cuddling on the couch.
*later*
Mike muttered softly waking up.
"mm Foxy that was amazing." Mike purred. Foxy nuzzled his neck.
"mm sure was baby." Foxy purred softly.
"we should go back." Mike said. Foxy nodded and they dressed, heading for the hospital. Mike smiled as Foxy held him while walking through the halls. they hadn't been this relaxed and happy in months. they walked in and everyone appeared to be asleep. Mike smiled at them. they woke Bonnie and Chica. "they released Dylan. we're going home." Mike smiled. Bonnie and Chica nodded.
"okay." Bonnie murmured, scooping up Aaron. Chica stretched. Mike and Foxy picked up the twins. Chica smirked and elboed Bonnie gently, then pointed to Foxy. the way he was bent over you could see Mikes scratch marks and hickies across Foxy's back and neck. Bonnie laughed softly, a low blush crossing his cheeks. they left quickly. Foxy and Mike left soon after. Foxy smiled, his arm aroudn Mike's waist as they each carried a baby.
"I'm glad Bonnie and Chica talked us into that baby." Mike smiled. Foxy nodded in agreement.
"me to baby." Foxy smiled. they headed home and put the kids in their beds. then headed to their own. "ye know baby, I'm still a little hot for ye." Foxy said softly. Mike smiled brightly as Foxy dips him romantically. Mike smiled and wrapped his arms around Foxy's neck, laughing softly as Foxy nuzzles their noses together. "what do ye say Mikey?" Foxy purred. Mike pulled him down into a deep passionate kiss. he pulled back and looked lovingly into Foxy's eye's.
"I'm always hot for you baby." Mike smirked. Mike pulled him closer, wrapping his legs around Foxy's waist. Foxy purred and pinched his butt, teasingly. Mike moaned softly. "mmm baby." Mike purred, leaning up to his ears and breathed on them with his hot breath teasingly. Foxy purred loudly, his ears being very sensitive. Mike smirked and whispered. "come on baby, you know just how I like it." Mike whispered sexily, stroking his ears. Foxy clawed Mike's back slightly.
"mmm indeed I do." Foxy smirked.
"just like I know what you like." Mike smirked, licking and sucking on one of Foxy's ears while stroking the other. Foxy panted, a pleasure filled look on his face. Mike smirked. "mmm baby, your poking me." Mike smirked.
"I-I can' he-help it." Foxy panted. "Mi-Mike mmm." Foxy moaned. he carried him into the room and closed the door. Foxy pinned him to the bed, kissing him deeply. a sudden scream pulled them a part. both quickly ran to the kids room. Mike opened the door and they were both cuddled together on one bed whimpering.
"guys? what happened? whats wrong?" Mike ask softly, kneeling beside the bed. Dylan looked up tearfully.
"was firsty, wote up Vidy. s-somephin tappeded on va winno. bue eye watcheded us!" Dylan cried. Mike held his kids.
"blue eye's?" Mike ask softly.
"wite dee!" Vixy cried.
"dee?" Foxy ask.
"fom daydason." Vixy sniffled.
"from the vacation? are you sure?" Mike ask. Vixy nodded. "was it one of the people that tried to hurt you?" Mike ask. they shook their heads.
"see dus fowowed us." Dylan said.
"she?" Mike ask softly.
"Frederica." Foxy said. the twins nodded.
"but she's never met them." Mike said. Foxy growled.
"grab the kids, we're goin' to the pizzeria. I'm goin' to put that bi-" Foxy started then looked down at his kids. "er, woman in her place." Foxy corrected himself. Mike nodded as slightly and dressed his kids.
"bud, mommy, I tied!" Dylan cried.
"I know baby, but it's time I that woman in her place." Mike growled. he picked up his son while Foxy grabed their daughter.
*the pizzeria*
Mike stormed in carrying Dylan, Foxy had Vada. everyone looked up from what they were doing.
"alright, where is she?" Mike hissed.
"who?" Chica ask.
"Freddy where is she?!" Mike hissed.
"in her room. whats wrong Mike?" Chica ask. Mike stormed to her room. Foxy explained to her what he knew and Chica frowned. they talked a bit before Vixy started crying. Foxy kissed her head gently.
"shhh baby girl. s'okay." Foxy said softly, craddling her. she cried, tiredly, and started throwing a tantrum. Foxy chuckled softly. "fight all ye want, yer goin' back to sleep little girl." Foxy said, rocking her gently. Mike stormed down the hall and knocked on her door.
"open this fucking door now!" Mike shouted. Dylan whimpered.
"mommy?" Dylan whimpered. Mike patted his back gently, holding him on his hip. Frederica opened the door.
"hi Mikeypoo!" Frederica giggled. she looked at Dylan and smiled at him. "hi little guy!" Frederica giggled. Dylan whimper and clung to Mike.
"m-mommy." Dylan cried. Mike craddled him as Dylan dug his face into Mike's shoulder.
"awe! he called me mommy!" Frederica giggled. Mike punched her hard.
"look bitch! I'm his mother! Foxy's his father! Vixy is his twin sister! you have no right to follow me and my kids!" Mike hissed. Dylan started to cry at his shouting. Mike rocked him gently. "shhh Dylan. I've got you." Mike soothed him gently. Frederica seemed pissed.
"he's my son! that monster raped me!" Frederica hissed. "why can't I have my kids!?" Frederica cried.
"cover your eye's baby boy." Mike said. Dylan nodded and covered his eye's. "see this? this is the fucking scar from me having these two! if I see you following us again, I'll call the cops!" Mike hissed, having pulled his pants and boxers down enough for her to see the scar. he then zipped and buttoned his pant back up, punched her in the face, and stormed off. Dylan trembled in his arms, crying softly. "shhh baby boy. mommy's got you baby. mommy's here." Mike soothed him, patting his back gently. Foxy looked up hearing Dylan's muffled cries.
"will ye hold her?" Foxy ask softly, holding out his sleeping daughter. Chica nodded and craddled Vixy while Foxy went over to Mike. "Mikey? baby what happend? why's Dylan cryin'?" Foxy ask softly.
"he got a little scared when I told Frederica off. I should have left him here with you, but I didn't think to." Mike replied.
"baby, do ye wanna come to daddy?" Foxy ask softly. Dylan nodded slightly and Mike passed him over. Dylan clung to Foxy.
"see tied do tate me!" Dylan cried. Mike rubbed Dylans back gently, while explaining to Foxy what had happened. Foxy held him tighter.
"awe, shhh it's okay. mommy an daddy won' let her take ye." Foxy soothed gently. Dylan sniffled and hiccuped, finally managing to calm down some. he trembled slightly, sucking his thumb.
"where's Vixy at love?" Mike ask.
"with Chica." Foxy replied. Mike nodded and went for Vixy.
"is Dylan okay Mike?" Chica ask softly.
"I just got a little angry and he got scared. I never should have taken him back there." Mike replied, craddling Vixy. Vixy peaked one of her bright yellow eye's open slightly.
"mama, Dilly otay?" Vixy ask tiredly. Mike nodded.
"he's just a little scared baby girl. he'll be okay." Mike replied. Vixy nuzzled up under his chin.
"otay mommy." Vixy yawned.
"alright baby go back to sleep." Mike said softly. Vixy yawned softly and nodded.
"otay mommy. wuv do." Vixy murmured.
"love you too baby girl." Mike replied. Vixy rested her head on his shoulder, sleeping soundly. Mike smiled and kissed her hair, patting her back. "thanks Chica." Mike said. Chica nodded and left. Mike walked back over to Foxy and Dylan. "are you okay baby? mommy didn't mean to scare you love." Mike said softly. Dylan nodded and reached for him. Mike smiled at him and took him. Dylan wrapped his arm around his neck and rested his head on Mike's over shoulder.
"aum huwd." Dylan whimpered.