Glitch in the System (Glamrock Freddy x Monty)

Pin-Up

Monty blinked, systems beginning to cool, his breathing slowed. He looked up at the bear, who had a goofy grin plastered to his face, cheeks rosy from exertion. Freddy slid downwards, placing his body between Monty's legs, fingers playing with the hem of his pants.

"Freddy? What are ya doin?" Monty murmured, stomach knotting.

"Ah, well I thought I'd pay back the favor this time." He spoke clearly, confident as if he'd done the act a million times by now.

"I-I'm fine, no need for that." His voice tremored, giving away the nerves he tried so hard to cover up. "But ah, could ya undo the rope, ain't exactly the most comfortable position?"

Freddy blinked, scrunching his nose, irritation obvious on his otherwise soft features. He huffed, throwing his hands up.

"Alright, alright. I'll take the ropes off first."

Freddy maneuvered backward, giving the other space to sit up. Leaning over his shoulder he used his claw to quickly saw through the ropes. Once free, Monty rolled his shoulders and stretched, joints popping back into place. Outstretching a hand to the bear he gave a quick flick of his fingers.

"Glasses, 'ah can't see for shit," Monty grumbled, eyes still not meeting the other's bright blues.

"Oh uh....," Fumbling for a moment before pulling the frames out of one of his pockets, "Here ya go, and no worse for wear." Smiling cheerily as he returned the item.

"...Thanks...." Monty muttered, slipping them back onto his face, obscuring his ruby eyes from the other's view once again. "Suppose ah' oughta start cleaning this mess..."

Freddy glanced around, the room was most definitely in shambles, debris scattering every corner, management was not going to be happy.

"I'll help you." He offered, extending a hand as he stood.

Smacking away the hand Monty rose to his feet, tail twitching behind him.                                        "Ah don't need any help." He spat, anger seeping into his words.

Freddy held his rejected hand close to his chest, saddened by Monty's outburst.

How dare he reject me-

Mine, my toy, my playmate~

His eye twitched, grip increasing on his arm until he hears the casing dent from the pressure.

Shit-

"Freddy," Monty called, startling him from his thoughts,

"Y-yea?" 

"Yer dicks hanging out." 

He stated it cold and matter of factly, looking down Freddy found that it was indeed true. His face flushed as he promptly tucked himself back inside, proceeding to brush some knots out of his fur to hide his embarrassment to no avail.

"Ah Monty," Freddy began, "Can we talk about this."  His tone was desperate, but his eyes were dark, empty.

Monty paused turning to the bear, face blank,

"What's there to talk about. Ya made it real clear ah' got no say in the matter." 

Freddy sputtered, "Th-that's not tr-"

"Not true?" Monty cut him off, "Yea sure think whatever ya want." He turned, hands on his hips as he sighed, not knowing quite how to start when it came to cleaning.

Freddy huffed, lip out-turned and pouting. Stubbornly he grabbed some bags from a nearby supply closet, tossing one to his bandmate, and began cleaning up the debris. Monty raised a brow, though otherwise adverse towards the bear's actions. 

-BANG- CRASH-

The elevator broke open, doors flying off the hinges into the nearby water.

"OH. MY. GOD." Freddy stared slack-jawed, bag slipping from his hands as he witnessed the sight before him.

"BEHOLD NERDS!!! IT'S ME THE GREATEST, THE BEST, AND THE SEXIEST OF THEM ALL!!! ROXAN-ACK."

The wolf flew forward, breaking through the railing and tumbling into the bog. The elevator lights illuminate a very pissed-off Chica, now standing in the doorway leg up in punting position, arms crossed.

"The hell Roxanne, you can't go round breaking doors off hinges. That's Monty's job." Chica shrieked, exasperated at her bandmate's lack of control.

Throwing down his bag and raising his hands, the gator turned away, "Ok I'm done, there's no fixing this."

"Ahh chill out Monty," Roxy stated flipping wet bangs from her face, "We all know you've done way worse. Like when you broke that elevator." She snickered.

"What!? That was you, literally two seconds ago!" Monty yelled, infuriated, hands clenched.

"Really, me? Don't go round blaming your problems on others man. Sides I'm too great to do something horrible as that." She placed a hand over her heart, smug grin on her lips.

"Seriously Roxy, I'm gonna kill you!" his mouth turned upwards, snarling.

The air had become thick with tension, Freddy raised his paws not wanting to break up another fight.

Or explain even more damages, this was going to be hard enough before Roxy-

The bear sighed glancing at the now broken doors, slowly submerging into the murky water.

"Okay, enough you two, your behaving like children." Chica bellowed sternly, hand on her waist as she leaned over the rail, glaring at the hound.

"She started it," Monty grumbled.

"Says the guy who broke the pizza chef cause there was cheese stuck on its arm..."

Silence.

"Oh wait, hahaha. That was Chica." Roxy laughed while pointing at the annoyed bird.

Chica placed her head in a feathered palm, sighing, "Jeez enough with that already, it happened ages ago."

"I thought that happened last week?" Freddy inquired, earning a  molten glare from the avian.

"Never sweet cheeks, it has a special place in my memory bank for the rest of all time." Roxy snickered, as the snowy bird rubbed her temples. 

"O-okay, with that aside, what brings you, ladies, here?" Freddy stepped in, attempting to air out the room.

"Ah right," Roxy stood shaking the water from her fur, " We came to destroy you nerds, but," she paused, glancing around the room. "Seems you beat us to it, less a tornado came through while ya'll were sleeping."

Freddy rubbed the back of his neck, glancing over towards Monty who remained defiantly oblivious, arms crossed and tail swishing.

" I suppose we kind of did, shame you can't play now, would have been fun..." he stated, acting sorrowful.

"Hey!" Chica perked up, "We could play some team bowling instead if you're up for it?"

"I'm up for anything long as your there cupcake." Roxy purrs.

"I'm down with that as well, sounds fun. How about you Monty?" Freddy turned, eyeing the reptile.

"Hmm?" He blinked, not really paying attention. " Oh uh yea sure, why not." Answering with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Ok great!" Chica exclaimed vaulting over the ledge towards her bandmates, "Dibs on Monty!"

She shrilled, grabbing him by the bicep and dragging him towards the exit, "Meet ya there slowpokes."

"W-wait cupcake, I thought you'd team with me...." Roxanne whined.

"I concur, can't we discuss this first?" Freddy exclaimed hand raised mid point.

"Aww Roxy you'll be fine, gotta be your own woman sometimes. Sides I enjoy changing things up now and then." Turning and sending the two below a wink as they entered the slightly damaged elevator.

"Fuck man...."

"Language, Roxanne."

"Shut it Fredbear."

"...rude."