You enter the gigantic building, on your way to your own personal office. Your job was to stay in a room, monitoring the animatronic's movements, updating them when needed, fixing loose parts and so on. You looked at your calendar, groaning as you read what was written there for you. "General updating" you speak, letting out a sigh. You dreaded updating the robots, since any strange movement could cause them to shred you to pieces, it never happened, but the thought alone sent shivers down your spine. You turn on your computer, reading the cast members names aloud, leaving the one with the least updates for last. You walk the hallway to the cast's green rooms, knocking on Chica's door, being the one with most things to program. "Coming!" the high pitched voice called, as loud, quick paced steps made their way to the door.
"Is it update time already?" she questioned, as soon as her eyes met yours. "Sure is" you shrug, noticing the robot's immediate disappointment. You couldn't even blame them, since the procedure did cause them a slight discomfort and the longer the programming the longer they had to sit in the circle. "You wanna hear a secret?~" Chica spoke, placing her hands behind her back, as she skipped down the hall. "If it's a secret, then it's none of my business" you chuckled, amused by the chicken's bubbly teasing. "But it has to do with you" she whined, tilting her head, not wanting such a boring response. "Fine" you smile slightly, allowing the animatronic to speak her mind. An immediate smirk decorated her lips, as her brows lowered, truly entertained now.
"What?" you ask, letting out an awkward laugh, confused by her sudden mischievous grin. "One of the boys in the band, likes you" she giggled, playfully pushing your arm. You were completely still, trying to process the words that just left the robot's mouth. "Which one?" you ask, still not really believing her. "Well, I can't tell you that~" she taunted, flashing you a sneaky grin. "Alright, let's get you in the circle" you spoke, as the two of you entered the parts and service area. "I'm telling you the truth, just so you know" Chica claimed, noticing how the initial impact of her words fled your mind. "Of course" you tell her with a sigh, obviously not believing a single word she uttered.
Once the operation was over, you accompanied the bubbly girl back to her green room. "If one of the boys were to like me, why would they tell you?" you ask, stating the obvious. "Oh! He didn't tell me, I overheard him sing a song and the description sort of fit you" she spoke, nodding her head as if to prove your suspicions wrong. You gave the robot a frown, now even less convinced than earlier. "I mean if he didn't mention my name, how do you it's about me? The band members see hundreds of people each day, maybe he's found a new muse" you suggest, shrugging your shoulders, trying to find a solution.
Chica groaned, rolling her eyes, placing her hands on her hips. "I only know one girl in a lab coat, that touches them and talks to them on a daily basis" she stated, softly elbowing you, eyeing your entire body, up and down. You place your fingers on your chin in thought, slightly starting to believe her words, still not quite convinced. "Well, you keep an eye on how they act with you" she smirked, waving you goodbye as she went to go call your next patient. You stood there, now beginning to feel nervous for the future updates. Roxy quietly exits her room, approaching you, ready for her new features. You quickly try and shake the silly thought out of your head.
The two of you make your way down the hall, in a peaceful silence, since the wolf didn't typically speak, if not necessary. You, on the other hand, just couldn't get Chica's words off your mind. "Chica tried pranking me a bit today" you giggle to yourself, glancing over at the pup. "Yeah?" Roxy questioned, as her ears perked up, seemingly interested in the chicken's mischief. "She told me one of the male band members has a crush on me" you continue, letting out a chuckle, giving the robot a goofy smile. "Oh, then that's not a prank" the animatronic stated, seemingly turning back to her blank self. You stood there, frozen, not expecting the wolf's answer. "What?" you ask, absentmindedly.
"I told Chica not to tell anyone though, cause I heard him singing a song that suspiciously sounded just like a description of you and then I spoke to Chica about it" she claimed, shrugging her shoulders. "Who was it?" you question, now wanting to know who your secret admire is. "I don't feel like that's for me to say, honestly I didn't want to even tell you about it" she stated, as her tail began to wag, annoyed by Chica's big mouth. Now you completely believed everything, hearing it from Chica was one thing, but hearing it from the Roxy that always minds her own business is another thing.
You immediately lost yourself in your thoughts, thinking which of the two could possibly have a crush on you. Monty was a huge flirt, but it almost seemed his nature. Freddy was kind, but he was that way with everyone. The lack of conversation from the quiet robot wasn't helping your spiraling mind. Once you finished the updates, you cheeks began to flush as you think about your next encounter. "I'll go get Monty" Roxy sighed, headed towards the reptile's room. You immediately feel nervous, starting to think hundreds of thoughts at once.
"Update time already?" Monty questions, swinging his tail in annoyance. "He doesn't seem all that interested" you think to yourself, after his bothered tone. The both of you walk the halls, as shyness takes over you and you remain completely silent. "Why aren't you talking doll? You usually talk my ear off" the gator laughs, patting your back. "Oh, uhm, I guess I don't really have anything to say" you giggle timidly.
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Glamrock Freddy/Monty x Female reader FNAF Security Breach
Romance(Y/N) one day is told by Chica that one of the male animatronic's has a crush on her. When (Y/N) askes who might the secret admirer might be, she's brushed off with a big, sneaky grin from the chicken. Who will (Y/N) end up choosing? The perverted a...