I open the door and step in, Chica and Lego following me.
I close the door behind us and get on my knees to unleash them both.
After I freed Lego, he jumps on me and licks my face. I get a little faster with Chica, so I can get back up and rescue my face from getting more wet.
"And...finished."
I get back up and look down at them both, cringing a little at Lego for what he did to my face. But I laugh it off as he jumps on me to continue.
I run a little through the living room to play with them.
While I run around, I go past a mirror, realizing how messed up I look.
"O gosh. Did I look like this the whole day?" I stop and look into the mirror, running my hands through my hair multiple times, trying to fix it at least a bit.
"The floof has taken over!"
It won't work, and I get tackled to the ground.
"Hey! I was doing something up there!"
I look at Chica, who is just staring at me.
"It's okay you big white teddy!"
I laugh while I roll over and grab her to cuddle.
She lays down on top of me, making it impossible for me to move.
Suddenly I hear footsteps, coming closer.
"Please no..."
I look up.
"No! Lego! Don't-"
To late.
He starts to lick my face and I can't move...
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Stalked
FanfictionMark is sick and alone at home. As he begins to see silhouettes in the corner of his eyes, he doesn't expect it all to go THAT way... (This whole story will be written from Mark's perspective.)