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Dave Miller (William Afton) X Reader Fluff

A/N: requested by my friend on discord, This will contain mentions of self-harm and depression please skip if these topics trigger you.

Depression is the only thing I feel anymore. no one knew I had depression. I was hanging out at Freddy's right now thinking the children's entertainment robots would cheer me up, but it was just doing the exact opposite. I got up and snuck off to the parts and service room. The darkness of the room confined me.

"how it always should be, nothing but darkness" I whisper to myself. I walked over by Withered Foxy and sat in the corner grabbing my small razor out of my pocket. I put the razor to my wrist about to cut the skin but the door opened. Out of a small panic, I yanked my arm away from the razor accidentally cutting into the skin.

"Hello, no one is supposed to be back here I watched you come in here" A male's voice rang out in the darkroom, a thick accent that sounded british. I quietly gulped as I watched the dark silhouette move around. The lights in the room suddenly turned on slightly blinding me for a few seconds. The male looked at me with confusion my razor resting on the ground while I held my injured arm in pain. 

"You shouldn't be back here cmon let me escort you to the main area." the male said while moving towards me. I pushed myself against the wall more knowing I was in trouble. The male's eyes suddenly went down to my injured arm watching the blood drip out.

"I-i-I'm sorry" I muttered quietly pulling my knees to my chest and stuffing my face into them. I suddenly felt someone touch my arm so I looked at the male. 

"Did you cut yourself" he questioned. my gaze turned to the ground where the razor was.

"yes" I whispered out. The male got up and started to walk off.

"Stay here I'll be right back," he said while exiting the room. A few moments later he came back with a medkit. My eyes rested on him in confusion.

"What are you doing?" The question slipped out. He walked over to me and lifted me off the ground. He led me over to the table where he set the medkit down and started dressing my wound.

"My name is Dave" Dave muttered out after he finished wrapping gauze around the wound. His eyes rested on me waiting for my response.

"I'm (Y/N)" I whispered while looking away wrapping my arms around myself for comfort. Strong arms suddenly wrapped around my torso pulling me into Dave's body. I blushed a small bit and lightly leaned into him. 

"Why do you hurt yourself like that, I did see the scars" He muttered while laying chin on my shoulder. I just stuffed my face into his chest.

"Reasons" I whispered. I don't know why but I felt comforted by Dave. He tightened his grasp around me a small bit.

"Well stop it's not worth it" Dave whispered back before giving a soft kiss to my neck.

"I should go" I muttered while pulling away from Dave. He nodded and walked over to the door. 

"Want me to walk you home?" He asked his voice soft and caring. I nodded and walked out the door grabbing his arm in the process. Dragging Dave out of the pizzeria he was having a slightly hard time keeping up. Once we got to my house I curled up on the couch, him sitting next to me.

I adjusted myself and snuggled into Dave and slowly drifted to sleep.

"Don't worry I'll be here when you wake up" Was the last thing I heard before falling into a deep sleep.