My Sweetheart (Montgomery Gator x Reader)

Distress - Pt. 7

*Hello, if you're reading this, please don't skip this!- I appreciate you! Remember dear readers, drink some water, grab something to eat or if it's late, go to sleep. The story will be here tomorrow as well. I know how you guys can be. I care about your well-being. <3 Enjoy*

*Your POV*
We walked into Bonnie bowl, rather cautiously but that's okay, I occasionally kept checking over my shoulder as I slowly made my way around the area, checking on Monty as I go. "Why are you doing that, doll?" He crossed his arms looking at me, I was sweeping the old stage, where I presume Bonnie would stand. it's so dusty... "Doing what..? Sweeping.?" Raising an eyebrow I kept my eyes on him, continuing to sweep.

"No, you're not taking your eyes off of me, like that! I'm not going to disappear." He chuffed swiping his tail low. I laughed "No I know, I'm just making sure you're alright. I'm a security guard too y'know. I'm supposed to be the one to protect you." I smiled, hopping off the stage. Making my way to the bowling balls and checking the order.
"I know you are, we bots have security systems in place for an intruder however. So actually... I believe we're the ones protecting YOU!" He grinned playfully.

"Yeah yeah, keep tellin' yourself that buddy." I laughed, noticing his slight tail wag... 'I guess it's just apart of him, so cute!' Looking over to the lanes I noticed a small freddy plush in the middle of lane 3.
Sighing I slowly made my way down the lane, being careful as it was quite recently waxed.
"Awe... he's so cute!" Pressing the plush's nose it squeaked making me giggle.
Walking back I saw Monty wasn't facing me, but rather he was facing his right, to nothing. His body was facing me. But not him... 'weird. I wonder what he's thinking about? He doesn't look too happy... he actually looks pretty mad-'

Monty's POV
I watched as y/n carefully walked down one of the lanes, she looks quite cute when she's cautious. "Awe... he's so cute!" I stared as she held a plush of Freddy rather close. Squeaking his nose and giggling, before turning around to walk back, I growled and turned away. "He's not cute..." 'her giggle sounded lovely though..' I didn't feel myself get that angry though which is weird, maybe because I was thinking of her. Who knows. Suddenly I saw a quick blur, instinctively I felt myself step towards y/n and threw my arms out.

Your POV
I made it to the end of the lane and slipped. I felt my body quickly flip, it felt like slow-motion... I saw the ceiling and braced to hit the floor, it'd be my head first. Then my shoulders, back and my legs would probably land in the air.
Suddenly I heard a heavy metal step and saw Monty come into view, I felt him wrap his arms around me and pull me into the air, one fluid motion. "Woah! You right there? It's quite slippery." I covered my face, "I know... my mind was elsewhere... sorry.." He laughed and he gently placed me down.
"Well good news is that I'm done, now let's get to your room!" Dusting myself off I glanced up.
"..." he pulled a face akin to that of a deer in headlights. I called his name but he wouldn't respond.
"...ty...onty...Monty!" "Ha? What sorry?" He shook and met my eyes. "I said-" I sighed, "oh no, sorry doll. I did hear you, I just.-" he grinned. "My mind was elsewhere." I chuckled, "well, copyca- copygator. Let's go!" I started walking out of Bonnie bowl, hearing him laugh and his heavy steps right behind me. 'I wonder why he froze? Silly gator...'

2nd POV
You were completely unaware of Monty's servo's going into overdrive, as his snout started to heat up. He cursed at himself, your sudden determination to go to his room sent his mind... elsewhere, he clawed his snout as he followed behind your small figure. 'I need to not.' He sighed, going down the escalators. Your hair swaying gently as you walked down, moving quickly. It looked so soft... Monty wanted nothing more in that moment than to gently run his claws through it, most people liked having their hair combed right..? Roxy loves it, so does Chica, and he's seen a few people touch their partners hair, granted. Unfortunately you weren't his partner... but a gator could dream, ...right?
Eventually you made it to rockstar row -