(uhm 👉👈) Flower was always a super sociable guy, which you weren’t, by any means necessary. So, he was always one to get you out there and say hi to some people! Your friendship even got so far as to marrying each other (platonically), but.. Yeah. No, literally, you both wrote your names on a FNaF marriage certificate-

One day, you were talking to a new friend, complimenting their eyes. ???: “M-mine? Oh, thank you. I, uh.. I like your spots.” You smiled a little, explaining how you used to cover them up, but.. Y’know. Then, Flower cleared his throat, getting your attention.

“Ahem. You’re supposed to be my friend.” He huffed, clearly jealous.