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

When i least expect it

(I'm sorry that photo is so hot)

I woke up on top of Springtrap. It looked like he had moved us, still on my bed but up against the wall. His back was leaning on the wall with his legs criss-crossed and I was in his lap bridal style. (We always gotta be specific with how we are held ykyk)

I looked at his sleeping figure, his head down towards me with his hands wrapped around me. 'Gosh.. he's cute like this..' I thought, putting a hand on his. I yawned, covering my mouth with my other hand and began to try and get up. Once I got halfway out of his lap, I was pulled back down. "No." Was all I heard before looking up at him to see that he was looking at me tiredly.

"But Im hungry springy.." I whispered, just loud enough for him to hear. "You can wait."
Springtrap tightened his hug on me, making me lean into his chest. I put my forehead against his warm chest and closed my eyes.
'What did Elizabeth mean when she told me that..? Springtrap seems to know but I don't..'
I thought deeply. 'He loves you and will do anything to protect and keep you safe.. hm.. I guess I will have to see. Gosh I'm really hungry.' I giggled at my own thought.

"What are you laughing at?" A certain someone said, opening his eyes and looking down at me. "I'm just thinking about stupid stuff." I said, tracing random shapes and words on Springtraps chest. He nodded and closed his eyes again. I continued to trace random stuff on him and giggling at my thoughts.
'Omg.. what if Springtrap was put in a maid outfit.. that would be so hilarious! Especially when I seen him in that tutu yesterday, absolutely adorable.' I thought, quietly giggling to myself.

But then Springtrap gently grabbed my hand, stopping me from drawing stuff on him with my fingers. "What's wrong?" I said, still looking at his chest. "Your hands are tiny compared to mine." Springtrap said, looking at my hand to his. I looked up to see a slight blush on his face as he looked and felt my hand. "That's because yours are meant to be bigger. Mine are all fleshy and weird." I made myself gag, thinking about all the grossness that's underneath my skin.
"They aren't weird. They are normal." Springtrap said, playing around with my hands.

"Eh." Was all I said before trying to escape him again. I was so close to getting away again but Springtrap ruined that confidence and brought me back to him, placing me in the same spot.
"Don't think you can escape me just yet y/n." Springtrap snickered, giving me a playful smirk. "Did you know that 0.01% of women are capable of putting their foot in your face." I said, crossing my arms and leaning back.

"If you do that I swear to god I will hang you upside down for the rest of the day."
Springtrap snapped, giving me a low chuckle.
"You won't do that. If I have all the blood in my body run to my head I will pass out" I said, making myself sound smart. "Bonus for me." Springtrap laughed, giving me a evil smirk.
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"GET BACK HERE Y/N!!!!" Springtrap yelled behind me, chasing me down the stairs.
It was Saturday so Nick was home and cooking breakfast in the kitchen. I ran up to him and stood behind him as Delilah looked at me as if I had just blown something up.

"OhmygodhelpmeNickIputmyfootinSpringtrapsfaceandnowhewantstohangmeupsidedownbymyfeet!!" I said super fast, trying to get everything out before Springtrap reached me.
Then Springtrap popped into the kitchen, looking around for me and spotting me behind Nick. "Y/n, speak slower. I can't understand you." Nick said, putting an arm out in a protective way.

"SHE STUCK HER FOOT IN MY FACE SO IM GOING TO HANG HER UPSIDE DOWN BY HER FEET!!" Springtrap angrily said, growling at me. "What?! I wanna do that!!" Delilah shouted, hopping up and out of her chair. "No, Delilah. No one is getting hung upside down. Y/n, why would you do that?"
Nick asked, backing up from me. "Because I wanted to bug Springtrap." I giggled, making Springtrap fuse with anger.

"Oh you little- you know what. I'm going to get you back for this when you least expect it." Springtrap said, walking over to the table that Delilah was sitting at and sat down, letting some steam out.

"I'm glad you two worked that out. ANYWAYS, we are going to Harry's house again today y/n! Me and Harry want to play that game again so you and Springtrap are coming with!!" Delilah happily said, shoving another bite of pancake into her mouth. "Sounds good." I said, keeping an eye on Springtrap as I walked back upstairs.
"I'm going to take a shower before we go!" I shouted from upstairs.

As I took off my clothes, I looked at the little tattoo I had gotten a few years ago that was on my back. It was a little wilted rose just above my ass. I got in the warm shower and began to clean and wash my hair and body.
'I wonder if I will see Elizabeth again..' I thought scrubbing at my scalp with some shampoo.

When I got out, I seen that my towel was gone.
"I swear I had one right here.." I said to myself, checking the whole bathroom. "Oh my goshhh did I really forget to put a towel in hereeeee..!!" I whined, brushing my wet hair out of my face with my hands. I then slightly opened up the bathroom door.

"HEY SPRINGTRAPP!!!!" I yelled through the house, hoping he would hear me. "Oh my god, WHATTTT???" I heard him yell back. I scoffed at his use of words. "CAN YOU GET ME A TOWEL?" I yelled again. I heard him shuffling around and then walk out from behind a corner with a towel in hand.

"Seriously? Aren't you supposed to get a towel before you get in the shower?" Springtrap snickered, handing it to me.
"Probably." Was all I said before shutting the door on him and wrapping it around myself.
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End of Chapter Sixteen

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