Please pick Freddy, Moon, Sun, I guess I could do Bonnie or Foxy but I don't know, pls just pick one. I want to do another story that isn't about Monty, shocking, but I have to keep the other story about him bc I accidently read it to my counselor and now she's wanting to hear all of it, so I can't get rid of it. This has some angst I have an obsession, I don't know why and this is not healthy. I'm trying something new, fluff probably my only fluff bc I don't like writing it bc I'm not good with shit like that. Anyways, enjoy this part.
We arrive at his house, "Why are we here?" "You have a problem." I was confused. "What do you mean? Is something wrong with my grades? Or was it the thing Bonnie was talking about? He didn't mean any of that stuff... Um... He just likes to---" He cut me off, "Well, it kind of has to do with what you Bunny obsessed friend was talking about. But I'm talking about your other problem. The one you developed while hanging out with your friends." I blushed, "O-oh... Uh, that didn't happen during that." I said quickly. He rolled his eyes.
"Sure. Anyways, get out." We both get out and he takes me into his house. "Sit." He says at he went into the kitchen. I nervously sat down on the couch. He walked back into the living room.
"You drink?" I asked as I saw alcohol in the refrigerator(?) "Yeah, and I know you have too, on school grounds, even." My eyes widen, "How do you know about that?!" He smirks. "You and your friends aren't as sneaky as you may think." "Anyways, I'm here to help you with your problem." "T-the one we talked a-about?" "Yes. If that's okay with you, of course." He said, glancing at a door. "Yes!!!--- I mean, uh, sure." He smirked, "Alright, follow me." He got up and walked to a door that was slightly open.
He still had his work clothes on, and as he entered the door he took off his tie. I entered the room and closed the door behind me. "Strip." This is moving quickly... I thought as I took of my clothes. I finished stripping and saw he was in his boxers. I quickly sat on the bed, wrapping my arms around my legs, so one wasn't visible. "Why do you act like you haven't had sex before?" "I, um, haven't?" I said questioningly. "Yes you have. With your little red haired friend who's missing school right now, and whose name I didn't forget..."
He walked over to me. I whimpered, "Me and Foxy never had s-sex..." I said nervously. I was lying, we did, but it we were experimenting! Or friends never stopped testing us about it. "Stop lying. You're really loud. Next time you have sex with someone, don't do it on school grounds." I blushed. "Alright," he leaned in closer and I moved my arms. He kissed me and I kissed back. He licked my bottom lip. I opened and he instantly slipped his tongue in. I blushed harder. He pulled away and started sucking and biting on my neck. I moaned quietly as he started on my chest. "W-wait..." He stopped. "Hm?" He hummed. "Uhm... Nothing..." I muttered. He hesitantly continued what he was doing. I let out a louder moan as I felt him lick my dick. "A-ah!~" I moaned out. He soon started to move his head up and down. "M-monty!~" I whimpered. He went faster, after a few more minutes of that I came.
"That was quick." He growled. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. My eyes widened and I tried to get out of his grip. "What the hell are you doing? If you don't want this, we can stop." He growled. He glared at me but something else caught his attention. "What. The. Fuck!?" He yelled. I flinched, he let go of my wrists only to grab my arm. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!?" He pointed at the cuts on my arm. "Nothing." I replied, looking away with tears in my eyes. Not because his grip was tight, it was because I knew he was disappointed. He laughed, "This is nothing!? That's like saying you lit a school and a house on fire! And then killed a nation(just go with it...)! And would you call that nothing too!?" "NO, THAT'S SOMETHING! WHAT HAPPENS TO MY BODY IS NOTHING! SO STOP PRETENDING LIKE YOU CARE!" I yelled, my voice cracking. (this is just how my parents reacted so this probably isn't how yours would have reacted, or how they did react.)
"I do care... A whole fucking bunch..." He said softly as he brought me into a hug. Tears ran down my cheeks. He laughed sadly. "You mean the world to me, y/n. Though our relationship couldn't work because the rules of the school, doesn't mean I don't care about you, or don't love you." I hugged him tighter, the tears were making his shirt wet. I noticed and apologized, but he just brought me back into the hug and we just sat there. "I love you..." I murmured. "I love you too..." I laid down and he laid down next to me. "Promise to never do that again?" I stayed quiet. I couldn't really promise that... How long until he found out about the pills...? I wondered before turning around... Doesn't matter, for now, I will do what will make him happy. "I can't promise that, but I can try." I yawned. I felt a pair of hand on my waist. "That you..." "Mhm." He kissed me and I kissed him back. I pulled away and we both fell asleep.
I am sorry for all the angst, but most people take depression as a joke from a young age and joke about it. My friends found out I cut and make a joke but surprisingly didn't tell the school. It was only when we went to the counselor bc they were being a bitch did they somewhat stop. My friends are great. 👍
