BOOK 1 Spring trap, Y/n, and Delilah (springtrap x fema!e reader)

Comfort headache.

"Your so annoying." I said, flipping him off and turning around to get back to work. Springtrap just laughed and sat back down on my bed.
'Geez.. why did that turn me on so much?!?!' I thought, getting sidetracked. 'What if he meant all those things? No.. he's just an animatronic. He can't feel anything.. I don't think. ARGH!! This is so annoying! I need something to get my mind back on track.' I sat up and walked out of my room, of course, hearing his loud steps behind me.

"What are you doing?" Springtrap questioned whilst following me. "I'm getting a glass of water. Are you the police or something?" "Yes, yes I am." I scoffed, getting a cup and pouring some tap water in it.
As soon as I finished, I put the cup in the sink. But as I was about to turn around, two hands slid around my waist. "What are you-"
"Can we just stay like this for a while? Please." 'What is he doing?!? Does he not know that this is one of the very many weaknesses wattpad women have?!" I thought, my hands wresting on Springtraps wrists.

"F-fine.. just don't do any monkey business with me or I will kick you where the sun doesn't shine." I said, leaning into his touch.
"Thank you." Was all Springtrap said before holding me closer and tighter to him.
'Well I mean.. maybe he just hasn't gotten affection in a long time? It would make sense.. but doesn't Delilah give him hugs plays games or dolls with him? Or even games with Harry?' I thought, yet again getting sidetracked.

I felt Springtrap rest his head on mine. 'Okay, what is up with him. This is very.. strange. First, he wanted to kill me, second, he actually lets me live and we've built some sort of messed up friendship I guess-? And third, now he's doing this stuff?!? This is SO. WEIRD. But.. still.. why do I always get a warm feeling around him?' I had gotten so caught up in my thoughts, I hadn't realized Springtrap was calling my name. "Y/n? Y/nnnnnnn"
"Yessssssss??" I replied, looking up at him. He still had his hands on my waist which was oddly comforting. And he now had a soft look in his eyes.

"Did you just like, escape into your thoughts for a few minutes?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Ermmm.. I guess so?" I leaned my head on his chest and closed my eyes. I could feel his eyes search my face and my body for discomfort but he found none. I was comfortable like this. "I should probably finish the work upstairs." I said, opening my eyes and escaping Springtraps grip. He looked a bit saddened that I had suddenly and quickly got out of his grasp.

"I will finish it and then we came do something, don't give me a sad look or I will fell bad." I joked, walking upstairs and leaving him in the kitchen.
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I finished the work, typing the last thing onto Nick's computer and shutting it off.
"Okay, all done." I said to Springtrap who was once again, laying on my bed. "Finally. I'm so glad that I can't work anymore." Springtrap said, pretending to wipe sweat off his forehead. "There's other jobs than the one Nick has you know. I think Nick does this one because it pays most." I suggested, turning around to face Springtrap after putting all the papers back into Nick's suitcase.

"Wanna go watch a movie?" I asked, getting up and stretching my arms and back.
"Hm, sure." Springtrap got off my bed and followed me downstairs to the living room.
When we got there, I had turned on the tv and put on Netflix, "Gilmore Girls"and sat on the couch with Springtrap.

"Why are your man boobs so big?" I asked Springtrap. His head quickly turned to me with a weird face plastered on it. "Man boobs? They are not boobs." I chuckled at his use of words. "Do you have to wear a bra? Since they are so big." I joked, trying to keep my laugh in.
"No.. they aren't boobs and no I don't have to wear a bra. Boobs are apart of the female body. It's called.. you know what, why are we talking about this?" I laughed at Springtraps change of subject.
"Because it's funny! And my brad would be too big for your boobs anyways so yeah." I did a cool hair flip and faced the tv.

I could literally sense Springtrap trying to say something but it just wasn't working for him.
"I know you wanna say something." I said, not facing him. "I wanna do something! I don't wanna sit and watch th-" "TAG!! YOUR IT!!" I yelled, tagging him and running away. I heard him quickly catch up to me and try to tag me but I was too full of energy.
"Your not gonna catch me!!" I yelled, looking behind me. "Y/N!!!!"-

Everything had gone black. I opened my eyes and found myself on the floor with my head on Springtraps lap. "Holy shit... what the actual fuck just happened.. why is everything spinning..? Why do I have a massive headache?" I asked, trying to get a good look at everything to try and stop the spinning.
"Jesus y/n, you ran into a wall when you weren't looking and passed out for a few seconds." Springtrap said, slightly laughing at my foolishness. I tried to get up and when I did, I was super wobbly and had to hold on to Springtrap.

"So much for wanting to do something." I said, literally hugging Springtrap so I wouldn't fall.
I then felt Springtrap swoop me up off my feet and bring me to the couch. When we got there, he gently placed me down. "I will be right back." He said, walking into the kitchen.
'Man, how could I be so dumb and run into a fricken wall. I'm such an idiot sometimes.'
I heard Springtrap walk back with an ice pack in hand. "Here, this might help with your headache." He then handed me the ice pack and I put it on my forehead. "Thanks springy."
I said, slightly smiling.

"Your welcome. Are you still dizzy?" Springtrap asked, looking around to see if I was hurt anywhere else. "No, I'm fine. It's just a headache. It will disappear later." I looked at my other hand and seen a little scrape. 'Huh.. when did I get that?' I just shrugged it off and put my hand back down. Springtrap sat down on the ground criss-crossed and faced me. I turned my head to look at him and when I seen him, his face was red. "Hey, what's wrong? Your face is like, super red." I asked, feeling his forehead. Of course my dumbass remembered he is a animatronic and can't get sick.

"Erm.. it's nothing." Springtrap turned away from me and leaned on the couch.
I sat up and put my hands on his shoulders. "No, tell me. It's obviously something." I said, leaning forward to see his face. I booped his nose, causing it to squeak. Springtrap turned towards me and gave me a 'what was that for' look. "Whatttt?? I just wanna know what's wrong!!!" I whined, sliding myself off the couch and beside Springtrap. "I was just.. thinking of something.." Springtrap said, looking down into his lap. I sighed and slid down, putting my legs on the little table in front of the couch.
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End of Chapter 12

I know it ended kinda bad but I ran out of ideas and it was getting long so I promise I will write the next chapter either tonight or tomorrow!! I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

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