FNAFHS x Reader One-Shots

Bon x Fem Reader

3rd Person Pov

Y/N mumbled insults to herself as she fiddled with her electric guitar's strings. Not only has she forgotten the next few notes, her prier attempts were filled with mistakes. The more she tried to remember and better herself, the more frustrated she became.

Y/N's focus ended when the sound of the classroom door creaked open. Y/N looked up from her guitar. It was Bon.

"Um, did something bad happen in here?" he asked.

Y/N shook her head, "No, why?"

Bon crossed his arms, "Meg complained that she kept hearing an irritating sound."

Y/N's face turned red. She must've been referring to her.

"Oh, sorry... that was probably me. I was just trying to practice with my guitar, but I've been messing up a lot."

"Oh?" 

Bon walked up to Y/N and sat down next to her. She gave him a confused glance, but Bon simply placed his chin on the palm of his hand.

"Go on, play me something."

Y/N gulped, "Ah, o-okay."

And with that, Y/N began stroking the strings of her guitar. Just like last time, she messed up a couple of times. The notes she played were either off-timing or were the wrong note entirely. In fact, she made more mistakes than last time, most likely because the boy she admired was right there watching her.

When Y/N was done, she nervously looked up from her guitar to Bon. She was afraid Bon would either laugh at her horrible playing or be disappointed. 

Instead, Bon smiled.

"Oh, I see what you're doing wrong. Here, let me just."

Bon suddenly went behind Y/N, and wrapped his arms over her shoulders, placing his hands onto Y/N's guitar. Y/N's face turned pink. She wasn't expecting Bon to... basically hug her.

"See what you need to do is..."

Bon then started explaining to Y/N how to correct her play style. To be honest, Y/N wasn't exactly paying attention. How could she? A cute boy was smooshed up against her back, and Bon's breathing on her neck wasn't helping.

"And if you do this, you should get better."

Y/N snapped out of her trance. Oh, crap, she didn't listen to any of it, but she'd rather not ask Bon to show her again. Y/N didn't want to waste even more of Bon's time.

Suddenly, an angry white-haired female burst through the classroom door.

"Bon!"

Bon's body tensed up from Meg's unexpected yelling.

Still in shock, Bon replied while stuttering, "Y-Yes, Meg?"

Meg frowned at Bon, "Why are you here still? You're missing out on practice, and we need someone to calm Toddy's ass down!"

Bon nodded, and nervously sped-walk next to Meg's side.

"Right, sorry. I got a bit carried away," Bon turned to Y/N and waved, "Sorry, Y/N. See you later."

"It's fine, Bon. I appreciated your help. Good luck with your band."

Bon gave a shy smile before Meg forced him out of the room, shutting the door behind her.

Y/N took a moment to think about what just happened. Bon was... so close to her. His soft breath hitting her skin...

Y/N shook her head.

"N-No. I'm being weird," she thought aloud.

...But she'd be lying if she said she didn't enjoy it. Maybe she'll ask Bon to tutor her more in the future~