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Chapter 17: A conversation with Toy Chica

"Toy Chica, you don't put that in their yet." You and Toy Chica were currently making dinner. Not the best person to try and make dinner with. "Why not?" She cried. "Because it needs to be put in the dish when your done boiling the noodles, not right in the boiling water." Spaghetti night. It was always a pain making dinner, but it felt worse with Toy Chica. She understood baking sweets, not cooking regular stuff. "What happens if I put it in the water then?" She asked. You signed and face palmed. "I don't know, but it doesn't go in until the noodles are soft. Otherwise, it won't be spaghetti." You explained again.

"So, you and Toy Bonnie yet?" She asked, grinning as you continued mixing the noodles in the water. "No Toy Chica, it's never gonna happen."you said, mainly to keep yourself from blushing and to not overthink anything. "Aww, come on. You two are nuts for each other. Just admit it." She said. You tried your best to ignore her. You know he didn't like you the same way(or so you thought). "If you don't tell him, I will." Darn, those words hit you like a truck. You remembered that from the pizzeria. That only resulted in you playing just dance with Toy Bonnie.

"No Toy Chica, I really don't want to go through this again."you said, going to the cabinet to grab the strainer. She sighed. She had to come up with some sort of plan to get you two together, but for now she had to deal with you being.... you. You gently and carefully put the strainer in the sink and dumped the noodles into it. You watched as the water all went down the drain. "What if..." Toy Chica started again. "... I get him to admit how he feels. Then will you tell him?" She asked. You continued to make sure their was no water left with the noodles as you shook the strainer. "You know what, whatever. I don't even care anymore."you said. She knew that just meant you were annoyed.

"So... what did you do as a hobby on your days off exactly?" She asked. You shrugged. "Well, a lot. I enjoy drawing and coloring, I love reading books, I write songs, I-" then Toy Chica stopped you. "Wait, YOU WRITE SONGS?!" she yelled. "Shhhh, yes a few but don't tell anyone." You said, putting the noodles in the casserole dish. Hey jaw was dropped. She never knew you wrote songs. This was a surprise to her. You quietly mixed in the sauce and meat from the pan. "Just when I think I have you figured out... you never prove me wrong." She explained. You giggled slightly and mixed in some shredded cheese. "One day you and Toy Bonnie will be a song duo. Awww💖" She squealed. "Really." You said, sarcastically as you slipped the dish into the oven. You set the timer for 45 minutes and turned around. "You're just waiting for your ship to sail, aren't you?" You asked while looking at her. She nodded frantically.

"That's not my passion like it is his Toy Chica. That wouldn't work." You said, rolling your eyes. She sighed and closed her eyes. "Well, what are you passionate about then?" She asked. "If I knew, I'd be working to pursue that as a career." Toy Chica looked at you then back in the living room where Puppet and Toy Bonnie were talking. "I wonder if we could go out again-"she interrupted her sentence with a loud inhale. She had an idea.

"Can we go on another ride in your van?!" She squealed, running up to you. "No."you stated simply. She pouted and walked back over to her side of the counter. "Why not?" She asked. "Too much of a risk, you guys are chaotic, do I need to continue?" You said. "If you don't, ima go tell Toy Bonnie right now that you like him."She shot in defense. "You wouldn't." "Try me."she said. You sat still for a minute before you growled. "after dinner." You said. She squealed and basically squeezed you to death.

"Thank you thank you thank you thank you." She cheered. "T-Chi... I can not breathe." you managed to say. She quickly let go. "Sorry." You stayed silent. Now you had too take them out on a ride. It's been a while since you even stepped foot outside the house. "So....what do we do now?" She asked, breaking you from your thoughts. "Um... Talk?" You said, questionably. So, that's what y'all did. Of course Balloon Boy came in at one point to get some water but he just went right back to gaming. After that was done, you took the spaghetti out of the oven and cut everyone a piece.