Jeremy's POV:
I woke up like at 6 in the morning to he door opening. I went downstairs to find Mike.
"Mike!" I say happily as I go and hug him.
"Jeremy? When did you get here?" He asks.
"Last night, Annie let me in," I say.
"Oh ok," he said. Something was off in his voice.
"Heard you went back to Fazbear's," I keep the conversation going.
"Yeah," he says. "When did you get out?"
"Yesterday morning, but I went to pg first," I explain.
"Why to pg first and not us?" He asks.
"I don't know....just, just because," I say not wanting to say the truth. He nods.
"Let's just go to bed, I'm tired," he puts his arm around my shoulders and we walk up to our room.

Mike's POV:
I wasn't really happy that Jeremy was back. It was going to ruin everything.

It was 9:25 when Jeremy and I woke up.
"I'll be back, I'm going out for a while," I tell everyone.
"Okay," Jeremy says. I leave and get in my car.

"What are we going to do?" I ask him.
"We have Fazbear's, or you can just come here," he say.
"I don't want to leave the house all day, maybe just a few times a week," I suggest. He nods.
"Does any of your kids know about us?" He asks.
"No, not that I know of, Annie's always in her room and Toby just doesn't seem to care."
"That's good. I can come over when they're at school and Jeremy isn't home," he smiles.
"What if Jeremy comes home and cries us, Chris," I bite my lip. All the possibilities can all end badly.
"Don't think of the what ifs," Chris says. He kisses me and I kiss him back.