A/N: So, I kinda sorta dropped off the face of the earth, and I feel really bad. I'm a shift manager at my store now, and I have 1 or 2 days off a week. Those days are usually spent cleaning my freaking house, or doing groceries. You know, adult things. But I FINALLY have a day where that isn't the case! Also, with school back, and my dance group starting soon, I'm about to be even more busy. Here's the next chapter though!

Freddy and Bonnie were back home again. Working, practicing their bands songs, and falling in love all over again. Bonnie rolled over to face Freddy, who's face was dotted with sweat.

"You mean the world to me." Bonnie said.

"I know. You are my world too, Bonnie." Freddy kissed him.

They went for a shower, and got ready for work. Today, Freddy wouldn't actually be on stage, or at the cash. He had to go into the kitchen and do inspections, and talk to a new hire they had just gotten. Bonnie would be the one on the cash today.

"Ready?" Freddy asked. Bonnie looked at his boyfriend and smiled. Freddy wore a white dress shirt with a black tie, and his dress pants.

"You look amazing." Bonnie blushed lightly.

"Right, it's been a while since we've done anything like this, huh?" Freddy laughed lightly. "Honestly, these pants are really tight."

"Well, we've grown a bit since we left high school a year ago." Bonnie said, as he put on his work shirt.

"That's true." Freddy sighed. "We've been so busy, we have no time to ourselves lately."

Bonnie and Freddy went downstairs together, said goodbye to Gold, and then got in the car and left for work. They switched shifts with Red and Chi, and then started their stuff. Bonnie went straight to cash, cleaned the desk, the windows, swept the floor. He could hear the sound of arcade games, but he was used to it now.

In the back, Freddy was in the kitchen, getting ready to talk to the new hire. "Alright, so, let's see here." He started flipping through some pages. "New hires name is-" He looked up. "Foxy?!"

"Yo." Foxy said.

"What? When?"

"I overheard Red talking about it one day while I was here with Mangle and Chica. I handed in a resume the next day, and your dad hired me." Foxy smirked, his tail wagging.

"Well, whatever." Freddy sighed. "This is Tom. Tom will be training you in the kitchen."

"Let's get started." The tiger said.

Freddy decided that Foxy was in good enough hands, and had time to go back to the front to see Bonnie. "Fast." Bonnie smirked. "All done with your inspections?"

"No. You'll never guess who the new hire is." Freddy said, putting the clipboard on the counter. He was standing on the opposite side.

Bonnie picked up the clipboard and snickered. "Oh boy." He said.

"Right?" Freddy rubbed his face. "I love Foxy to pieces, I really do, but I'm not so sure this is his thing."

"It's fine, I'm sure he'll be okay."

"Why does he even need a job? His parents are rich!" Freddy said.

"Babe, calm down." Bonnie said, leaning his head on his hand.

"Well, we've been to his house!"

"Oh yeah, how could I forget that night." Bonnie glared at his boyfriend.

"Shut up, you loved it." Freddy said, blushing.

"Sure big bear." Bonnie rolled his eyes. "Go do your inspections. I'm almost done all my cashier chores."

"Are you serious?" Freddy asked. "What are our sales for the day?"

"Lemme check." Bonnie said, as he started to tap the screen. "We're only at $1,456." Bonnie looked at the clock. "Supper is gonna be starting in like 20 minutes, but it's been a really slow day."

"I don't get it. There's no big events today, is there?" Freddy pulled out his phone and started to check the events calendar.

"Not that I know about." Bonnie said.

Freddy sighed as he found nothing and put his phone away. "Well, whatever. I guess it gives me time to do my inspections." He waved bye to Bonnie, and went to do his rounds.

Red and Chi were currently sitting with Gold. "You know son." Gold said. "I really think Freddy and Bonnie have this whole thing under control."

"You mean following in your footsteps?" Red asked his father.

"Yes. I feel like Freddy is me, and Bonnie is just like your mother."

Chi made a fist on her leg, but no one seemed to notice. It was always about Bonnie and Freddy, and never about her and Red. They were the ones that helped out the most at the restaurant. Always have been.

"Something else dad." Red said. "It's about Bonnie's uncle." This caught Chi's attention.

"What is it son?" Gold asked.

"You know he's passed away, right?"

"Oh, I'm well aware." Gold replied. "But I don't think Bonnie or Freddy know. I'd like to keep it that way for as long as possible. For their sakes.." Gold looked at the floor. "If you know what I mean son."

"I understand dad."

"I don't." Chi finally said. She wasn't about to be left out of another secret. "If Bonnie knows his uncle has passed, won't that be better? If he finds out later, and then finds out that we knew all along, won't he be upset?"

"I don't think your aware of Freddy and Bonnie's mental state." Gold said. "Both boys are diagnosed with severe depression, and Bonnie has major anxiety."

"Not to mention the trauma from his uncle." Red said. "Sadly, no matter what he did to Bonnie, Bonnie would always love him."

Chi thought to herself for a minute. How could you love someone who hurt you so badly you almost died? Someone that tried to kill your boyfriend?

"It's also the last family Bonnie has left." Gold said.

"Oh.." Chi said, looking down. "I understand."

"So, no matter what, we can't let Bonnie and Freddy find out about his death." Gold looked at the clock. "Let's get ready." Gold stood up. "It's the anniversary of the pizzeria after all, I'm sure people will be showing up in two hours from now to get good seats."

"Think the Foxy thing worked?" Red asked.

Foxy and Tom scrambled fast to make Pizza's. When Foxy and Freddy had walked in, Tom had about 6 pizzas in the cookers. "We're almost at 20." Tom said.

"How many are we suppose to have?" Foxy asked.

"Well, each pizza gets cut into 12 slices, and there's a lot of people coming. Let's put it that way."

Foxy looked at him. "Okay. Give me that paper." He said. Tom handed him the paper. "Okay, it says here, 100 guests, and each guest get's 2 slices. So we need to have 200 slices. If not, a little bit more for the staff, management, and the supper rush." He started to count some things on his hands. We have 240 slices right now. So, let's make it 30 pizzas, just incase some people come in for supper rush."

"Aye Aye Captain!" Tom said. Foxy smiled.

"I like that Matey!" He ran over to start putting the pizzas on the platters, and cut them in 12.