Monty x female reader FNAF Security Breach

Silly touching

You sigh "I guess we're back here again..." you state tired, as the child next to you jumped happily. "We do have the yearly pass, so we can come whenever we want" he cheered excided. You chuckle, his enthusiasm was contagious. You were the babysitter of the kid, your job was to simply accompany the child to the Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex, as many times as he requested, while obviously keeping an eye on the spoiled rascal. 

"Gregory! Watch out!" you call, uselessly, as the child zoomed off. You head to the atrium, placing yourself in one of the empty chairs, positioned along the giant tables, as you kept your eyes on Gregory. The child ran, talked and played with some of the other kids there, immediately making new friends, as usual. 

Gregory, after a while, headed towards you, completely tired and out of breath, plopping himself in the chair next to yours. You give the child a cup, full of water, as per usual. "You really have too much energy" you laugh, ruffling the boy's hair. "Yeah, but now I'm tired" he sighed, moving his sweaty locks from his red face, as his heart beat slowed back to a normal pace. You glance at the animatronics, as they were being prepared before a show. Your eyes naturally drifted to Monty, who was getting his arm piece momentarily replaced. "Whose your favorite (Y/N)?" Gregory questioned, staring at the cast, excited for their upcoming performance.

You blush at the sudden question, embarrassed that you were already looking at your favorite member. "Uhm, I like all of them" you giggle awkwardly, shrugging your shoulders. Gregory looked at you with hooded eyes, slightly annoyed. "I like all of them too, but whose your favorite" he spoke, rolling his eyes. "I think Monty is pretty cool" you stutter, eyes drifting to the now fixed reptile. You flinch, as you notice the green male, already staring at you. "Did the staff position him like that, after fixing him?" you wonder, confused. "He couldn't have heard us, even if we are right next to the stage" you think, pursing your lips in thought. 

You began to blush "of course he couldn't have...he's a robot" you shake your head, trying to rid your mind from such a silly concept. You watch as Gregory steps towards the stage, too short to see anything really, but enthusiastic nonetheless. "(Y/N)! Come here! Come watch!" the boy calls to you, even though you were already very close to the stage. You approach the child, propping him onto your shoulders, pitying him for his lack of height. 

As the concert started, more children gathered around: dancing, singing and laughing cheerfully. You smiled happily, enjoying the show, even if you weren't the target demographic. You watched the performance, your eyes glued on Monty, his: movements, dancing, his stage presence. Anything the gator did hypnotized you, making it hard for you to even notice his fellow cast mates. "Go Monty!" you cheer, waving a hand in his direction. 

As soon as the show ended, you were left with a sense of euphoria, grinning wide. "Hey, (Y/N)! We need to go back home. We have the event here tonight" the child spoke, lightly tapping your head, for attention. You glance at your Fazwatch, noticing the time, cursing at how easily you got distracted, mesmerized by Monty's charm. 

The event was a weekly occurrence, where the guests with yearly passes and their families, had the privilege to attend elegant dinners, partake in games, see the back stages and so on. You only participated in this event twice, since babysitting the brat was a fairly new job. 

You arrive that night to the Pizzaplex, accompanied by Gregory's family, all of you dressed somewhat elegant. "You know the drill (Y/N), you don't have to watch Gregory much since we're here. Relax a little today, okay?" Gregory's mother spoke sweetly, as his dad nodded his head, agreeing with his wife. You smile "Alright, thank you both" you state softly, ruffling the little rascal's hair. 

You took this opportunity to go explore the rest of the building. You wonder around the empty atrium, noticing how Monty was the only animatronic left on the stage. You get closer, placing your hands on the, now bare area. You watch the animatronic, scanning his metal body, peeking at every line and bolt placed onto his surface. "You were simply dazzling today. You really energized me, your: stage presence, your singing voice and even your dancing. You truly are a work of art" you speak, almost whispering to yourself. A light pink decorates your cheeks, as embarrassment conquers your body. "He's just a robot, silly" you giggle softly, fanning your burning face. 

You quickly glance around, making sure no one was around. As soon as the coast was clear, you boosted yourself onto the stage, lifting your body with your arms. "I've always been quite curious to how these things work, how they seem so life like" you whisper to yourself, lightly grazing the gator's arm. You observe the male, from head to toe, front to back, even his long tail. "You're actually really attractive up close" you speak, staring into the robot's eyes, placing your hands delicately, on his face.

 You grab one of his hands, interlocking you fingers with the animatronic's, smiling sheepishly. "God this must seem really sad, from an outsider's prospective" you think to yourself, ashamed of your embarrassing actions. You suddenly feel a palm cupping your ass, causing you to yelp in surprise. You immediately turn around, facing where the unexpected hand was positioned. The culprit was none other than the taller green male, who seemed the exact same, completely immobile. You froze, absolutely dumbstruck and confused, not fully comprehending what just happened. 

"There you are (Y/N)! I've been looking all over for you! Let's play hide and seek in the playground" Gregory called, from the opposite side of the huge atrium. You snap out of your surprise and awkwardly stammer trying to answer the child.