Nova x Frost tsams:)

[You can be eighter Nova or Frost, it doesn't really matter, you could also make them not be in the same body, but for now, Nova's in control and Frost is following them around in their ghost-state thingy]

Nova and Frost were wandering around the streets at night, since the two animatronics escaped the pizzeria due to not feeling the most comfortable there. The two wandered the streets for a little while, untill it randomly started to rain heavily. Nova immideately started to panic, due to having previous traumas and phobias of rusting and rotting away in a random alley or isolated room, ALONE... Frost, being the calm, yet brave, partner, immideately grabbed Nova's hand and guided them into a few alleys, untill he found one that was, atleast, a little more isolated than the rest. The short, cramped alley only contained a dumpster FILLED with metal scraps and bolts. Frost picked a few of the big pieces and arranged them a bit, creating shelter.

Nova just sat down as they watched Frost arrange the metal scraps. They've calmed down a fair bit, but they're still shaken off.

After a few quick minutes pass by, Frost finished making the shelter. They turned to Nova, gesturing them to scoot over inside, to not get wetter or potentially rust.

Nova immideately accepted the offer, they then snuggled next to Frost who wrapped them up in a warm hug. After a few minutes of just staying like that, both hugging eachother while sitting on their knees, they both sat down propertly. Nova gently nuzzled their faceplate into Frost's shoulder, quietly muttering.

Nova: "Thank your Frosty..."

Frost: "You're welcome Nova. You know I whouldn't just leave you on the rain like that... Nothing is going to happen to the eighter of us, as long as we're together."

Frost responded, gently caressing the back of Nova's head.

Nova: "Pinky promise..?"

Frost: "Pinky promise."