Michael Afton X Reader (One-Shots)

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A/n: Hello! welcome people, for a new book I've decided to do gender-neutral for some reasons that is all, let us get with the basics

My books are POC-friendly! Anyone is welcome!
This book might include suggestive themes if you are sensitive to such please close this book or you could read one that is good to your likings.

It's morning, the sound of your alarm clock beeping loudly is clear but you're asleep, in your dreams it's nothing but an echo, "Ah!" you yelled, jolting awake panting, looking to the directing of the noise, you turned off your clock and wiped your forehead, how weird. It felt like you were falling, into an abyss of nothing, just your sorrow from the past, you check the time 10:38 PM, today was the first day of your job, Freddy Fazbears, surprisingly it isn't closed after the incidents that happened there but eh, whatever gets you money, getting up and tripping over something, empty soda cans and wrappers Your life is a mess, you didn't have no family nobody to talk to and you just lost motivation to take care of yourself, deciding to go get a job might help, yeah, definitely.

You got ready, putting on the plain blue uniform with black jeans and any type of shoes, adjusting your tie and putting on a hat because well it looks cool, you look at the golden name tag you were given a few days ago by the manager of the place, "Y/N" heh, it's not like your very bright as gold anyway.

11:45


Your night shift is about to start, you were told the basics and how you were just supposed to just, watch the pizzeria, outside of the place at night isn't very pleasing, plus it's scary, you were told to enter through the back door? Guessing that's where employees enter. Now you're in a semi-dark hallway, well the only light is the dirty-looking ceiling lamp, whistling, you hear whistling. Is that the person you were told about? Michael right? He's supposed to guide you and help you, well he is a nightguard himself, drowning yourself in your thoughts you couldn't hear the audible "Heys" or "Hello's" that were being yelled at you, jumping back into reality as soon as you felt a touch on your shoulder, you jumped, your heart beating frantically, why am I so nervous? I knew it was him there so why am I.. "Hey you good?" Holy. Fucking. Crap.

He's gorgeous, soft-looking brown hair, clean ocean-colored eyes, a cute squishable face, I mean, love at first sight! "Oh! Hello there.." Pausing, he makes a worried expression with a soft smile, "I'm Michael, you must be the new night guard, right? Welcome, just in time I was about to close up" He said putting the mop aside for later use.

12:00 AM

You and Michael are now in a small room, guessing this is where you're supposed to stay for the rest of the night, "So.." Michael started, "Do you have any idea how to work things around here?" No, you did not, you gave him a blank look of are you serious right now and he just smiles rubbing the back of his head nervously, "Comer over here I'll show you." he signals you to sit in the chair in front of the desk that had papers, garbage, a fan, and random doodles? Honestly, you couldn't judge, he leaned over your shoulder, you felt his hot breath and his hands on your shoulder, he smiled softly, "I don't really have a partner so sorry if you don't understand a thing" You smile back with a reassuring expression. This job looked pretty cool, he showed you how to work the light & doors, how to properly save battery, and how to use the cameras, it was pretty simple, though he seemed to be troubled? He had always had a hint of worry on his face ever since you met him, "Are you ok?" quiet "Huh?" you looked his way with a concerned look, "Micheal you look troubled? Is something up?" Before he could respond you hear the sound of metal clanging fast shit. Micheal rushes and closes the left door with a loud thud, you stand up "what the hell was that?! I am not playing games boy so you better speak or-" "Ok listen Y/N please calm down.." He looked sad, submissive, he explained everything leaving you awestruck, you didn't mean to yell at him, overall it's really not his fault you softly grabbed him and hugged him up sitting in the chair, he's tired, tired of all of this, he needs a break, he's flustered and so are you, rubbing his head slightly as he lays against you, the slight height difference sorta made the position uncomfortable but eh. He flinched as you kissed his head, now he's red. "Hey Michael, rest." You get up and leave in the chair "I'll take care of it ok? It won't be that hard." He knew he couldn't change your mind so he just smiled and nodded.



 Though you both just had met a sort of spark or connection that just gives off that comfortable nostalgic feeling, you don't know what.



 You both are dull, but now it's warmer, more bright.        

FIRST ONESHOT *proud* anyways hope you enjoy! Sorry for the delay btw I'm writing more though so be ready!

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