Yellow (Montgomery x Freddy) HUMAN! AU

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"So, you just really, really love that person?"

"Yeah...100%"

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School was let out for the day, and both boys were currently heading over to Montys house to work on a very important project.

"This shit fucking sucks.." Monty grumbled, stepping through his front door with Freddy in tow. "Montgomery! Language!" His mother snapped, peeking her head out of the kitchen to glare at him.

The boy rolled his eyes, "sorry mama." He dryly stated before trudging up the steps. Freddy waved at the woman, always being sweet to her ever since they first met.

"Come the fuck on, Fred." Monty growled, growing slightly more annoyed. Freddy didn't hesitate, running up the stairs and into Montys very....lets just say, irregular room.

The walls were black, with rock posters and pictures of hot models strewn about the place. And of course, can't forget the infamous wall of skateboards, or his prized possession guitar.

Freddy grew use to this atmosphere, in fact, he kinda fell in love with it. "Whats with you today? You keep spacing out..sit down." Monty tsked, plopping straight down on his bed as he threw his bag to the floor.

"My bad.." Freddy chuckled, finding his familiar bean bag chair in the corner. "Whatever..lets just get this started. I wanna fucking sleep." The aggravated male sighed, pulling out his notes.

"Yea, for sure.." Freddy smiled, doing the same.

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It was now around 10 pm, and the boys had just finished up...thankfully it was a Friday night. "Finally.." Monty groaned, tossing his items to the side as he swiftly stripped off his shirt. This wasn't a new thing to Freddy, but he sure as hell loved it everytime.

"You can go now, or stay..it's whatever." Monty layed back, shutting his eyes as his chest moved up and down peacefully.

Freddy debated this, he'd love to stay, it was a weekend after all. "I'll chill here, if you don't mind bud." Fred stood up, stripping off his shirt the same way Monty had before. In their defense, it was pretty hot in there.

The male on the bed opened an eye, shamelessly looking as his friend stripped. He'd wondered if Fred did the same, probably not. Right? "Like what you see?" Freddy laughed, stepping over and sitting on beds edge.

Monty blushed hard, "Shut the fuck up.." he growled, turning and facing the other direction. Freddy took this time to really take the view in, Monty had beautiful tan skin..with a pretty small waist. He was very fit, but certainly not as large as Freddy.

The thing Freddy loved most though, was his dyed red hair. It's suppose to be black, but ever since he could remember, Monty loved dying his locks different colors. "Why don't you make me shut up?" Freddy teased, feeling as Montys posture stiffened.

"Quit saying shit like that or-" Freddy chuckled lowly, "or what?" He quickly added. Monty raised up, glaring daggers at Fred with his red eyes. "You don't wanna know, Fazbear..." he growled, not noticing how close Freddy now was.

"I think I do.." Freddy whispered, eyes full of evident lust. "Fred, I-" the Brunette closed the distance, quickly planting his soft lips on slightly chapped ones. They stayed this way for a moment, both equally shocked.

Freddy broke the contact first, red plastered his features as he quickly stood up. "I'm sorry, it was an accident." He lied, grabbing his shirt and throwing it back on. Montys chest ached at this, was this some sick game? To tease him and fucking say he didn't mean it?

"Freddy, what the fuck!?" Monty stood up quickly, cornering his friend. "Are you out of your mind? Why the fuck...why!?" Freddy didn't say a word, watching his friend just go off in his face.

"Get the fuck out!" Monty growled, grabbing his friend and shoving him out of his room. Freddy gasped, feeling the small gust as the bedroom door was slammed directly in his face. He made a huge mistake, he should have never made a move.

He should have known, all those model posters were a big clue, he'd never be into Freddy. What the hell WAS he thinking? He just lost his best friend, over some dumb goddamn feelings..

Monty was hurting, confused and broken by the fact Freddy just kissed...on accident? He didn't mean to do it? Was he fucking stupid? Why would he play with his feelings like that? He never wanted to see him again.

"He didn't like it..." Freddy teared up, exiting the house.

"He didn't fucking mean it." Monty hugged his pillow tighter.

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