Funtimes Never Die: F.Freddy x Reader #1

Fifty: Oh to Be Free

Your body felt sore, but not enough to disturb your movements as you rested against warm metal. Your arm felt a bit better than before, but you knew you weren't ready for holding boxes or pushing those heavy metal doors. You inhaled deeply, then released as you opened your eyes tiredly. How long had you been sleeping? It felt like it had been hours ago when you and Freddy were enjoying each other's company to its extent, to put it in a family-friendly matter. You scanned the room with your gloomy eyes, as if expecting some sort of sun to be peeking into a window, yet you were greeted with the usual darkness and spark-filled room you called home for a bit now. At least you didn't share it alone. You smiled, looking up at the bear who lay beside you, his eyes still closed, and his mechanical breathing soft. You looked to his head, seeing his hat was missing. Guess we were having so much fun it flew off or something. Didn't think it could, you thought with a chuckle. You sighed as you looked back to his hand, which protectively was around your body. You didn't think it'd be possible to move without waking him, then. You gritted your teeth as you tried to sit up, despite his grasp keeping you close. You winced, feeling your arm sting slightly after using it to sit up by mistake. You hissed between your teeth, whining at the pain. "Dammit," you mumbled. The movement had been so normal that you had forgotten you couldn't use it. You heard metal weakly creaking, and the bed beneath shifted. You looked over and saw Freddy upright, his arm still around you and his stub rubbing his eyes, as if wiping away grime and such so they'd open. His hearing is as good as always.

Freddy yawned, his faceplates shifting one after another, calibrating as he opened his eyes to view the room as well. Though his gaze quickly shifted to you and he lifted his ears. You and he met one another's eyes, seeing the other making you both blush. Freddy quickly remembered your voice, your sounds, your body, and how it felt when you two were together for those couple hours of passion. He felt his heart beating quicker inside his chest. He lifted his stub and rubbed the back of his head, looking away to calm down and not get worked up again.

"Hey," you cooed, sitting up and holding your hurt arm against your stomach and using the other to hold yourself up. You smiled a little, hoping maybe your demeanor would rub off on him, making him less anxious.

"H-Hi..." he giggled weakly, looking to the side as his face grew redder. "I-I...You were very beautiful," he began, looking back to you after a moment. His eyes were soft and genuine. "I say that a lot, but you were truly the most stunning person I have ever seen..." he giggled and purred softly.

Your heart ached from his kind words. "Thank you." Your cheeks were a rosy pink from his complements. He was so careful with you, yet he made you feel the happiest you have ever been. It had been a while since you were held by someone, especially someone with a personality like Freddy, and after it all he was quick to ask if you were okay. He's a keeper if I've ever seen one. Amazing what a sentient robot can do, and I'm lucky. I feel lucky... "How are you feeling?" you asked him softly, knowing it was right to ask how he was after the passing hours.

Freddy chuckled, the red color in his cheeks from the heat of his suit never fading. "I feel—amazing." He nodded. "I feel I'm the calmest I have ever been in a very long time," he muttered and looked around the room, before glancing at you. He turned himself toward you a little more, reaching out to hold your hand in his. "Did...did I..do okay?" he asked worriedly, his ears drooping slightly with his question. He was worried for a while before now if he would be able to impress you enough, or even if he was good enough to begin with. He tilted his head, awaiting your answer, his body trembling on the inside. Relax, it's okay, he told himself. He didn't forget the first time he asked, either. Oh, how he was worried sick each time he heard a new sound. I just want to make sure she's okay. "I know I'm not a human...and that I'm large and a little awkward—"