~ Scenarios From The Darkest Parts Of My Head ~ 〈 2020-21 〉 ( Completed )

//• Sweet Confessions •//

This was another request from one of my best friends UvU. I don't have the motivation and ideas to write anything at my free will-

Also, I kind of got stuck at the last bit, which is the reason why it wasn't published 'yesterday' (It's 2am now ... LOloL-).

Requested by: LuckyLem0n

Backstory/Plot~  Good ol' Freddy (Withered-) decides to tell his 'crush' about his feelings ... But since he's not the 'best' at it, he takes advice from his best bud Bonnie, which ... Gives him a lil' courage, but is it enough? Let's find out :)

I enjoyed writing Fred as a slightly nervous boy, since he's a confident dude meh AUs, and goddamn was it AmaZIng-

Ship Warning for those who don't like shipping. I swear, I'll have two non-ship stories written 'very soon', please don't sue me-

Enjoy!

p.s. I'm a 'master' at scene changing-

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... In search of the others, Bonnie finally decided to leave the Parts & Service, implementing on his decision by getting up from his spot and trotting over to the door. Soon, his vision was met with the pizzeria's brightly lit walls.

Strolling past the hallway, his ears twitched and rotated to the right, something had caught his attention in one of the Party Rooms, that being a gloomy old decommissioned bear, precisely, Withered Freddy.

The bear was sitting on a small stage that had been designed so that the Toy animatronics could perform in other areas of the pizzeria as well. He seemed like he was thinking about something, something the rabbit would give anything to know.

The purple male walked in and over to the bear, tilting his head as the other didn't give much notice to him.

Huffing slightly, he began. "What's up, Fred? You seem blue."

In reply, Freddy sighed. "I don't know, Bonnie."His elbows rested on his legs as he set his head on his hands, staring silently at the wall. No, he wasn't depressed, just ... Well, a narrator's not the best at explaining things now, are they ...

"Oh, c'mon, Fred, You can trust me, I won't reveal any secrets." The rabbit chirped, now feeling determined that he knew the cure to Freddy's problem ...

"Nope, you won't get it."

"I will. Tell me!" He insisted, and this started a long conversation with Bonnie constantly asking the bear to tell him what was wrong, and Freddy only answering with "Not necessary" and "It's nothing important".

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When Freddy realized that the only option was to tell the rabbit as the other won't give up, he huffed, burying his head further into his hands as if he wanted them to fuse with his face. His hat slipped down to nearly falling off his head as he thought of how to explain, beginning with a mumble.

"Well ... Y'know, I ... like someone and uhh, I don't know how to tell that ... to them."

"Oh ... Lovesick, I see." Bonnie giggled, about to sing loudly at any moment. "The boss is in lo-" however, Freddy's light smack to his 'face' was enough to shut him up.

"Don't go typical, Bon." He grunted. "If you can't help, shut up." ...

At that, the rabbit thought for a moment, silence spreading in the room as he did so. Very soon, a 'brilliant' idea popped into his mind.

Snickering a bit, he spoke up. "Well, I'm not the professional 'RomaNtiC adviser', but I do know a few lil' things you could do." With that, he stood up from his spot, and after a few small steps, turned around to bend forward to the bear's height.