Robotic souls and mechanical hearts (Montgomery x fem reader) (18+)

Part VII: Knock Knock

Lucky, Y/N had a pretty good memory so it didn't take long to get back to Monty's green room (that, and the fact one of the S.T.A.F.F bots very aggressively offered them a map).

It was getting close to the end of the day now, and since Freddy was the only one with a show today the others had gone to their green rooms early to rest, with each room having the curtains closed and a sign saying that there were. No autographs, and that the corresponding character was resting for the next show.

If they were apparently resting... Monty would still be in his room, right? Deciding to take the chance, Y/N walked up and knocked on the window to his room, and almost  instantly a pink-red eye peered through.

Monty smiled, opening the curtains just wide enough to reveal Is head. He waved at them through the glass, then pointing at the door.

Y/N nodded, making her way over to the entrance on the side. There was a series of thumps and clicks, before the door slid open.

Y/N flushed. "H...hey!!" Monty beamed.

Y/N stared him straight in the eyes, refusing to look below his neck. He was wearing a very tight black tank top that was almost torn to shreds, and some baggy sweat pants that precariously perched on his hips. Swish swish swish swish.

"Uh... uhm... w- we... forgot the p-plushie..." she stuttered.

'Jesus, what's wrong with me?!?! He normally wears less! Why am I acting like this?!!??!?'

Monty jumped. "Oh, yeah! Hold on!" He stepped out of the doorway, walking over to the vanity, coming back with the plushie in his arms. He didn't even have his gloves on.

His tail still swung violently behind him. "T- tank you.. THANK! Thank you!!" Y/N stumbled over her words, trying to ignore her wandering thoughts.

'Jesus! What's happening?! C- could I... like.... NO! Jesus Christ, shut up!! Shut up brain!!!'

"So, uh... how did the interview go...?" Monty mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck. Y/N felt her face grow warmer every second.

"I-it went really w-well! I-I should get a r-response in a few d-days!!" Y/N stuttered, trying to look anywhere but the gator.

Monty stayed silent. "Is everything ok, Y/N...? He mumbled, leaning down so she could see him.

'Holy shit he's so close!!'

"YUPEROO I AM OKIE DOKIE OK WE GOTTA GO NOW BUBYE"

Y/N grabbed Kaiden (who was now holding the plush) and sprinted away. She could still feel the red-pink gaze locked on her back. "Jesus Christ brain!! That was so rude, he's gonna be so upset!"

By the time they had reached the door, most of the guests were taking their leave. "Y/N!" Dylan called out from the counter.

"Oh, hey! Sorry, no time to talk!" Y/N called as he ran right past him, and out the exit. 

Y/N ran a few blocks away before tiring out, collapsing into the snow. "God, are you ok?! What happened!" Kaiden panted.

Y/N said something. 'Shit...'

I think...

I think I have a crush on Monty...

........

Monty sat in his green room, sitting on his couch with his claws cupped around his maw.

'Why was she in such a rush...? Did... did I do something wrong...?