sex in the pizzaplex

♡o. Utah

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Reader POV
As I carry the last box through the front door,
I feel a cramp in my lower back, now giving out as it aches to my hips.
"fuck, son of a bitch-!" I yell, tripping over my own foot, dropping the box to catch myself before i'd fall.
"jesus christ-" I sigh.
Thankful it wasn't the fragile box, I scoff as I try to pick it up again, feeling the pain in my back radiate once more. I sigh in frustration, kicking the box, pushing it with my foot to where I meant to put it.
"i'll get the rest tomorrow. I don't need pots and pans right now" I mumble to myself, turning and walking around the island in my kitchen to the counter my phone was placed on. My black phone lit up my lockscreen on top of the white marble countertop, and I unlock it as I pick it up in my hand.
Deciding on wanting some pizza for tonight, I open my maps app and search for the closest restaurant.
I had no idea what Hurricane was like, or what was around, not knowing much about Utah in general anyway. All I know is I chose this place to get far away from anything and everything else.
As well as budget, the cool name, "Hurricane", and being closer to Vegas...but that's besides the point.
I do what I want now.
I don't want to be associated with them no more.
Staring at my screen, I scoff as the first, and pretty much only, location for pizza close enough pops up on my phone.
"I guess pizza can't get anymore mega pizzaplex than this place" I comment, examining the screen.
Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex.
4.5 ★ ★ ★ ★ ☆.
restaurant,entertainment - open, closes at 11pm.
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Clicking on the directions, it said to be no more than 20 minutes away, but it closes at 11. Frantically looking at the clock, I run over to my shoes and put them on as fast as I could.
"I should leave now if I want some pizza. of course they don't deliver though" I complain, slipping my second shoe on. I stand up and grab my sweatshirt from on top of the island, feeling for my keys in the pocket. Once I find them, I step towards the door and open it, stepping out and slipping my phone in my other pocket as I shut the door behind me, turning the knob to make sure it had locked as well.
Jogging over to my car, I hop in and start the engine, radio unexpectedly blasting causing me to jump.
"fucking christ!" I react, bringing my hand up to turn it down. I must've forgotten to turn it off.
I sigh heavily and bring my hand to my face, rubbing my eyes and down my cheeks.
"it's been a long day..."
I reverse out of my new driveway, the low tune on the radio shifting into focus as I drive off.
I didn't care much for what was on the radio. I had me and my trusty playlists of music. There was a mix of everything, anything that sounded good to me, I kept it. Whatever was trending would never really click for me. Those songs were made for everyone to like, and i'm not everyone.
You know what I mean?
And when you find the artists that are really passionate about what they make, that's when the music is good.
Drowning in the sound of my music (I had to change the radio), and of course following the GPS directions to the location, I finally arrived at the Pizzaplex.
Putting my signal on, I turn into the practically dead parking lot, and give a good look at this place. It was very big. Almost like a mall.
A few cars were still parked at the front of the building. A blue minivan and what looked to be a white Acura, an older model.
Pulling in to park just a few spots away, I notice a girl, just about my age, sitting in the drivers seat of the white car.
She was in a button up white shirt and had some kind of badge on the left of it. Assuming she worked here, I wanted to ask how to get around this place. it looked confusing, so it wouldn't hurt to ask.
I look over at her again as I shut my car off, and notice she's looking over at me too. I felt my stomach turn out of embarrassment, and I look away. Even though my windows were slightly tinted and it's more than likely she didn't see me staring at her, my cheeks still grew warm.
As I fix my hair and get out of my car, I hear a car door slam and footsteps heading towards me. I shut my door and turn around, placing the keys in my sweater pocket. I face her as she steps closer, hair falling off her shoulders.
"havent seen you around here before" She spoke, her bold green eyes scanning my frame as she stopped next to my car, hands placed on her hips.
Her voice was like butter, so smooth and pretty, yet still a hint of superiority leaked from it as well.
It came off very attractive, nonetheless, and so was she, finally getting a good look at her.
As she stood before me, she pulled a hairband from her wrist, bringing her hands to pull her long, straight, blonde hair back into a ponytail.
"yeah, I just moved here, actually, so that would make sense" I respond lightly, placing my hands in my pockets.
"I see. well then, welcome" She smiles kindly, the lamppost above us definitely doing justice to her glossy plumped lips and the freckles that scattered her cheeks.
"thank you, I appreciate it" I laugh, and she does too as she finishes styling her hair.
She was very pretty.
"you do know the Pizzaplex closes in like fifteen minutes though, right?" She mentions, shifting her weight on her feet.
"does that include the kitchen as well?" I ask, stepping closer to her, hoping that she says it's still open.
"yeah. the kitchen closes at the same time as anything else. but I assume you don't know your way around this place, do you?" She responds, crossing her arms and sending me an almost condescending smirk.
"I don't. are you offering to be my escort?" I retort, walking around her and my car, and she follows.
"maybe. where you headed?" She asks, walking with me on the path to what I assumed was the entrance.
"just here to get some pizza is all. long day of driving, i'd like to treat myself" I admit, and she hums in acknowledgment.
"well, the pizza here never fails, i'll tell you that" She says, walking in front of me, and I follow her.
She opens the door for me and I stride right behind her, only to be almost halted completely in my tracks at the sight of this place.
it looked even bigger on the inside. So many different corridors and rooms, offices, stairs, lights and decorations. It was amazing and extremely welcoming, maybe even a little overwhelming, but nonetheless beautiful. It also smelled like whoever cleaned this place used a bit too much lavender Pine-Sol, but it being such a nostalgic scent, I didn't mind.
After picking my mouth up off the floor, I continue to follow as she leads me towards the stairs, and into an elevator up to the third floor.
"upstairs in Mazercise is where they serve pizza" She mentions, elevator dinging at our stop.
"Mazercise? that's a funny name. sounds like exercise, yet they're serving pizza" I laugh to myself, and she hums.
"yeah, doesn't make too much sense. it's where you can 'work off the calories while you eat'" She quotes with a laugh, leading me over to the entrance.
"sounds like my kinda place" I say with a smile, pulling open the door for her. We walk in and i'm suddenly greeted by a robot taking orders.
Odd, but I like it.
"hey, so, if I get a whole pie I won't be able to finish it myself. would you maybe want to come back to my place or something?" I ask, and she faces me in surprise. My heart beats against my chest as she stares at me for a few long uncomfortable seconds, until she smirks.
"what if you're a serial killer?" She teases and I roll my eyes.
"your loss" I laugh, ordering my food.
She sighs and looks at me.
"I would, really. you seem cool, but I have work tonight" She says, and my eyes instantly dart to the badge I didn't bother to read when I first saw her, even though I noticed it. I was too caught up in how attractive she was, I completely missed processing that she was in a uniform.
"I work as security here. I have the night shift " She adds, and I nod.
"oh, I see, okay. surprising though, they seem to have enough robots" I say with a laugh, and she laughs with me.
"tell me about it. but, I needed a job, and they were hiring. good money, anyway" She says shrugging.
I think curiously for a moment as she says this.
"do you think they're still hiring? do they need more people?" I ask, placing my hands on my hips.
She looks up and thinks for a moment.
"I need a job here sooner or later" I add.
One of the staff bots comes over to us, a box of pizza in hand. It hands me the box before pivoting, and rolling away.
I guess they remember faces instead of taking names. Very advanced.
I sigh and face her again, not wanting to be rude with my mind wandering elsewhere.
"I could find out for you. tell them I met a friend who's looking for a job" She smiles, starting to walk past me and out of Mazercise.
"oh, thank you so much!" I say, following her as she holds the door for me.
"doing you a favor, you owe me" She jokes, stopping for a moment.
"maybe when you aren't working, i'll treat you to pizza another time" I say with a laugh, and she sighs, thinking.
"eh, i'd rather a drink" She laughs, and I shrug in agreement.
"or that too, of course, yes" I say.
"are you asking me out?" She teases, placing her hands on her hips and leaning towards me.
My cheeks grow warm as I grin right back.
"are you saying no?" I retort, and she hums.
Standing up straight, she places out her hand and gestures for me to give her something. She eyeballs my hand, so I place it in hers. Pulling out a pen from her back pocket, she starts writing a number on my hand.
"text me when you're back home. that way, I have your number too. and i'll let you know about that job" She stops writing, and puts the pen away, feeling her squeeze my hand slightly before letting go.
I smile at her and nod.
"I will" I say, placing my hand on the pizza box.
"well, I start work very soon and you should not be in the building right now. security is gonna come and kick you out" She jokes, winking at me as I roll my eyes and turn to leave.
"I'm leaving, i'm leaving" I say, before turning and starting to walk away towards the elevator.
"oh!" I say, turning back around quickly to see her still standing there, thankfully.
"I never got your name" I say, and she smirks at me.
"that's because I didn't give it to you" She jokes, and I scoff, shifting my weight on my legs as I wait for a response.
She chuckles, "Vanessa"
"i'm y/n. it was nice to meet you, Vanessa. thank you again" I say, turning to head back to the elevator.
I press the button as the doors quickly open, and I step inside. Grateful and excited I had made my first friend, and an attractive one at that, I couldn't get my mind off her.
But, I must've been too distracted, as the doors open to an unfamiliar place. I step out and look around, hoping maybe i'd recognize it a bit.
But, I didn't.
I kept walking forward, towards an entrance that was closed off, but the door had lifted to let me through anyway.
This new room played an upbeat, catchy tune over the speakers, and there were giant rooms to my left all in a row, each with led light up mascot faces above them, their names corresponding. I raise an eyebrow and walk forward, curious as to where I was. It was almost like a museum type of place, with display cases holding objects, and statues of the mascots, each one placed in front of their respective rooms. Walking forward, the first statue in front of me was what appeared to be an animatronic bear, singing into a microphone.
This bear, his name. It was so familiar.
I place down the box of pizza I was still holding, and walk backwards to get a good look at him.
Freddy Fazbear.
Finally, it had clicked. The name.
My family use to talk about it all the time, how they knew of who initially created the establishments.
Up until now there have been many, and i've never been to any, but I'm not unfamiliar.
Surprised it had taken so long to put the pieces together.
Was I that hungry?
Suddenly, I hear loud crashing and banging coming from the other side of the room, startling me.
I leave my pizza where it is and decide to check it out. I dart down the room to where the noise was coming from, it was so loud I couldn't miss it, but on the glass read warnings.
"OFF LIMITS"
I raise an eyebrow and look up, catching what room this was associated with.
Montgomery Gator.
This name didn't ring a bell, but looking next to this room was Glamrock Chica. And Chicas name I recognized.
But what was making so much noise in this room?
Were the mascots in these rooms?
Looking over at Chicas hot pink room, I tuned into new noises. These noises more pleasant than the ruckus in the Gators room. It was guitar, electric guitar. Someone was playing. Or something.
I curiously walk over to look, noticing these curtains were open, so I could look in this room.
I peek in and I see Chica, utterly shredding guitar.
I smile wide in surprise, and quickly move away from the glass, not wanting her to see me right now. If she even could, or if playing the guitar was just coded in for after hours. I decide to walk back down the row, heading to the other room next to the Gators.
Roxanne Wolf.
I sneak over to the glass, and peek in slowly, seeing another animatronic staring into her vanity, brushing at her hair.
All of these animatronics were doing something different, but could it all be coded in as default modes for after closing?
It could be that, right? That's what would make sense.
They don't know i'm here and they can't be aware of that.
To be safe anyway, I duck and run past Roxanne's room, hoping for the best. I ran by before, and I could do it again.
I was relieved I got past her room quick enough, and in such great triumph, that I hadn't noticed I was standing right in plain sight behind the glass of Freddy's room, locking eyes with the tall animatronic.
My stomach dropped to my feet as I swallowed the lump in my throat, growing nervous.
But he tilted his head to the side, sending me a friendly wave.
I breathe out, not realizing I had been holding my breath, terrified.
I felt as if I shouldn't be afraid, and his stride closer to the glass should've frightened me,
but it didnt.
His demeanor made me feel safe, oddly enough, and I felt a tug on the corner on my mouth as I smile up at the large animatronic.
Our moment was disrupted by a loud clattering sound, familiar to the sound of the door that had lifted letting me in. I turn to look, and I see a familiar face, partnered with those piercing green eyes.
"y/n!" Vanessa echoes, walking towards me.
"oh, Vanessa! i'm glad to see you. how'd you know i'd be here?" I ask her as she approached me.
"I never got a text from you, and on duty I noticed your car was still here. After a while, I came looking" She said, crossing her arms.
"i'm sorry, I got lost" I laugh.
"trying to get me in trouble the first day we meet, huh, I see how it is" She jokes, grabbing my hand and leading me out of the room.
"wait, my pizza is on the floor" I say, pulling away from her grip gently and turning around to pick up my box.
"oh, come on, it's probably cold by now. heat up a hot pocket or something when you get home" She says as I bend down and grab the box. As I stand back up, I look forwards and make eye contact with Freddy once more. I could genuinely feel him acknowledging my presence, knowing there had to be so much more to these animatronics than just wires and coding.
"excuse me, miss, you're gonna get me in trouble" She says in a funny voice, but with a hint of actually hurrying me to leave. I laugh at her humor, and turn to leave.
She leads me to the front of the building, and we now say goodbye for the second time. I open the door and start walking out.
"so, what do you think of them?" She asks before I close the door behind me, and I know exactly what she's talking about.
I turn to face her and smile, before responding,
"I like them. a lot"
then waving goodbye.

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