((Is this smut? Idk kinda i guess? No one asked for this but i found it in one of my late night memos xD if you wish for a continuation or the full story please comment. And dont worry this is NOT pedophillia. In this i ignore ages but age up Boris. If you dont like it. Dont read. Dont come here just to be nasty >:( please and thank you.

Now this one shot takes place if Bendy and Boris ended up working for the circus when mickey asked. The setting is in the practice area late at night where boris heard a crash and went to cheak it out only to fine mickey enjoy my little sinners~)))

Mickey seemed to stare at Boris. Sweat still dripping down his body eyes directed straight at the Small wolf who was currently pushed agaist the near by wall, It was late at night. Nearly 2am to be precise, Boris was still parcially asleep but upon seeing how close the mouse was he woke right up.A small gulp could be heard as Boris tried to advert his eyes from his idol, his cheeks a vibrant red as he stuttered.

"M-Mr.Mi-Mickey? I-is everything alright?" He seemed to shake a little as the mouse took another step forward seeming to glance over Boris with a tint of something unreconizable in his eyes.
Mickeys thoughts were filled with those of Boris 'that voice...that look...that- vunrability! ....so.."unfair" he unknowenly said the last word out loud it un knowenly coming out as a mutter.
The wolf was confused seeing as he didnt know what was just said "i-im sorry what?" He leaned away from the wall a bit his ear twitching trying to get at least an audible responce . Upon moving, his already lose pijama top slipped a bit revealing one of his smooth, soft, untouched shoulders along as just under the coller bone .
The fact that the boy was in a pair of pijama shorts didnt help much either.

With an aggrivated sigh Mickey tugged the boy down sharply causing Boris to let out a yelp shutting his eyes tight.
He felt like he hit something not hard...but not soft either he slowly blinked opened his eyes to see the mouse staring down at him with a glare. The moons rays blinking through that of the tents roof, giving off a mysterious glow. The dust from said mat dancing around his ray of vision. Looking like specks of harmless glass in the reflective light.

Realizing he was pinned to one of the practise gym mats. His eyes widened and his body frooze as he felt what seemed like the mouses gloved hand on one of his inner thighs, before he could get a word in Mickey spoke once more almost in a whisper "golly pal...you sure did a number on me ...but now...what shall i do to you~?" ((Im sorry xD but i keep laughing imaging it in his voice xD))He whispered the last part into Boris sensitive ear blowing hot breath down his neck. The young wolf jolted with a small noise of surprise. Mickey was between his legs..clearly...he was not getting out of this any..time..soon.. he gulped once again.

((Fin~