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3. Makeout Sessions

sooooo sorry that I changed the title of the fanfic, guys! people I know have started to find out about my wattpad, so I sort of switched up a few things. when everything clears out, maybe I'll change it back if you guys don't like it. thanks!! <3

(Freddy's POV)

I rubbed my temples in stress.

"Ma'am, were closed. The sign specifically says that at 10:00 PM--"

The old lady swung her cane in the air. I managed to dodge it, but I felt it brush my left ear. I quickly touched my ear, letting out a deep breath. 'Good, it's still there' I thought.

"Hey, watch it lady!" I shouted. This happened every Friday night. The same cranky old lady came in at EXACTLY 10:00 PM and asked for some soda.

"Just give me my cup of soda, Billy!" She screeched.

"I'm not Billy, and we don't sell soda!" I yelled back. She was poking me with her cane. I then grabbed a plastic cup and poured tap water in it.

"Here's your soda," I handed her the cup. She then looked semi-satisfied and began to walk out of the shop. 'Thank God...' I thought as I sighed. I looked out the window. The sun was long gone and there were a few cars splattered on the road. I let out a deep breath. The shop looked so lonely...

As I packed all of my stuff up into my bag, I heard a loud grumble. 'Oh, I forgot to eat,' I thought out loud as I looked down at my stomach. While I took off my green apron and hung it up next to the others, I thought about where to eat. The only place I could think of was that diner with the live entertainment. Chica's Pizzeria, was it?

At the Pizzeria...

(Bonnie's POV)

"Alright, poke me one more time with that hook and I'll forcefully remove it from your arm!" I threatened. This fox was getting on my nerves. Ever since I said that he was a fake pirate, he's been bugging me ever since. Foxy smirked and pokes me again.

"I ain't afraid of ye, lass!" He retorted back. I groaned. I looked over at Chica. She seemed to be watching us, but not exactly at me. Her sight was particularly on Foxy. 'She's probably eyeing his bad pirate costume' I thought. I shrugged off the thought and continued yelling at Foxy.

"HEY." I barked. Chica snapped out of her trance and walked over to us. She wore an upset face.

"Guys, can you please learn to get along? Like geez, it's been about what, 2 hours? and you're pissing me the fuck off! You're acting like a bunch of kids!" She exclaimed. The room got silent. Chica never yells at me. But when she does, we always laugh at her failed attempt of being assertive. But this time, she was actually scaring me a bit.

"Chica..." I said. She was red in the face. Then the most random thing happened. She started to laugh...?

"Hahhahahaha, you guys actually thought I was mad? Hah!" She managed to say through her laughter. She wiped a tear from her eye and sighed. "Now THAT was good." I facepalmed. Chica is so childish. Foxy just blushed in embarrassment.

"Pff, I didn't fall for it one bit!" He scoffed. Chica just grinned.

"Yeah, right." She said.

We all jumped to the sound of knocking on the entrance door. I turned around to see a tall figure, but it was too dark outside to see them.

"Foxy, go get the door." I said. He stared at me crazy.

"Why out of all people me?!" He cried. I groaned. What a baby.

"Okay, fine. I'll get it." I marched to the door and unlocked it and opened the door. I nearly shrieked when I saw who it was at the door.

Freddy.

"O-oh, h-hello," I blurted out. He just stared back at me. I got lost in his piercing blue eyes. Chica noticed how I acted and took note.

"Well hello there, fella! What would you like?" She cheered, pushing me out of the way. He smiled warmly.

"Hello. Sorry for coming in so late, but do you guys still sell food here?" Freddy asked. Chica nodded.

"Yep! Bonnie here will be your server for tonight." She said. My eyes widened. 'No, nonono! I can't possibly do that!' I thought. Freddy looked towards me.

"Thank you, Bonnie." He calmly said. My face went red. His voice replayed through my head.

"N-no problem! Come this w-way, please." I stuttered. While grabbing a menu from the front counter, I walked quickly to the closest table I saw. I pulled out a chair so he can sit on it.

"What would you like to drink?" I asked. He looked through the menu before he spoke.

"I'll have a water, thank you." Freddy ordered. I got out my notebook and wrote in his order. 'Oooh, he's polite, thank God' I thought to myself.

"Gotcha, I'll be right back." I scurried to the kitchen. Chica was talking to Foxy about something.

"And how do you know that?" I heard Chica say. I quickly hid behind the door. What were they talking about?
I lowered my ears so I could hear them better.

"She'll be with the customer, so she won't know!" Foxy added. There was no other words after that. I decided to peek just a bit to see what they were doing. I nearly dropped my notepad.

Chica and Foxy were kissing. Like, full on making out. My eyes widened in terror. 'I can't believe she likes this dude!' I went back to my regular position. Then I snickered. And that snickered turned to a quiet laugh. But not quiet enough for them to ignore.

"What was that?" Chica ended the kiss. Her footsteps were heard. Suddenly they got louder, as if they were coming towards me. I noticed that they were, so I bolted to the lobby.

"Phew," I breathed out. I looked around in the direction of the kitchen to see if they were coming. There was no one there, gladly.

But then I remembered. Freddy was still waiting for his drink! I then slowly walked back in the kitchen, but knocked before I did. There was a moment of shuffling and arguing, then Chica answered.

"Come in!" She yelled nervously. I slowly walked in, watching the secret couple's awkward jerks because Foxy had his arm around Chica for a second.

"Yeah, um...I'm just gonna get some water." I said as I hurried to the drink fountain. I grabbed a cup, pressed the water button and watched the gross tap water slide into the paper cup. I then snapped on a cap and placed a straw in the designated hole. The lights flickered a bit in the hallway as I walked towards the two-person table where Freddy sat alone.

"Sorry for the long wait, there were some...delays." I handed Freddy the beverage. He smiled and took a sip.

"Thanks, err, may I ask again what your n--"

"It's Bonnie." I interrupted. I smiled warmly. I stared into his deep blue eyes, instantly blushing. I then noticed that I interrupted him.

"S-sorry for i-interrupting you!" I squeaked out. Freddy didn't seem to mind at all, he just chuckled.

"No problem, Bonnie."

~an hour later~

Freddy was getting ready to head out.

"Thank you very much, have a good night!" He waved. My heart sank about a million feet. He was leaving already? I stopped myself from reaching out to him, forcing him to stay.

"A-alright, have a good one!" I muttered. I fiddled my thumbs and looked at my feet. I then heard footsteps come toward me.

"Hm?" I said, looking up. Freddy patted me on the head.

"Maybe we'll meet again, Bonnie." He added. My face was as red as a tomato. 'He patted...my head?' I stood there, motionless. I slightly looked up to see him look back and wink.

Oh, geez.

wow that took forever...even though it was a short chapter lolol.......yeah well honestly I felt so lazy finishing this because I had no time and when I did I didn't feel like finishing.. well anyways thank you for being patient and I'll see yall in the next chapter!
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