Michael has never been the type of guy to take anyone out on an actual date. He usually just puts on some stupid movie at his house and you’d eat cheap snacks together.

But here you two are, At Fredbears Family Diner, the place Michael’s dad owned. You’d expressed a few days ago that your friends are always being taken on nice dates to fancy restaurants, and you wanted that too. So, he took you here. Wow. So romantic.

“..So..You like it?” Michael asks, taking a bite of his pizza. He already has a stain on his shirt from the pizza grease.