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

Calm convo

(I know Dave and Springtrap don't normally get along but in this chapter, they do.)

Me and Peyton had gotten to his house in silence and when we entered, I was engulfed in a hug by his mom. "Welcome y/n!! It's so good to see you!!" She greeted, backing up from the hug but with her hands still on my shoulders.
"Hi Mrs. Rogers! Where's Mr. Rogers?" I asked, looking around for him.

"Oh, he decided to work a night shift tonight so he won't be home till early in the morning tomorrow!" Mrs. Rogers explained, letting me go. "Oh okay! Well it's nice to see you again!" I said, getting dragged up the stairs by Peyton.

"There is a party at a club and it's supposed to be some sort of concert but you can get in for free, wanna go??" Peyton asked, pulling out a red fancy dress from no where. "Oh my gosh.. you know what, screw it. Let's go!!"
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Springtraps pov.

I sat down on the couch in the living room, thinking about what I could have done or said to have avoided that small outburst. 'I think I was getting a little too into her business.. or maybe she just wanted to be alone in her thoughts? Gosh.. women these days are confusing..' I thought, chuckling at myself.

"Hey, you look bothered." I heard a males voice  say from behind me. "Yeah.. I guess you could say that."I replied, watching as Nick sat beside me on the couch. "Tell me." He said, looking over to me. "You sure?" "Yeah."
I sighed and spoke my mind.

"Earlier.. me and y/n had a argument because I was getting a little into her own business. I shouldn't have, but curiosity got the best of me. She freaked out and stormed off really mad. I think that's why she decided she would go to her friends house tonight." I explained, letting Nick take everything in. "Do you..
like her?" Nick looking forward and tapped the couch with his thumb.

"Yes, I do. I love her.. she is the most precious thing to me. So is Delilah.. but y/n.. she makes me feel like I actually have someone. To talk to about things and stuff like that. She makes me feel comfortable and.. at home. She can make me laugh and mostly has her brightest mood on." I exclaimed. 'I love her so much.' Nick sighed, looking back at me.

"This is the one time that I will actually communicate with you. If you love her, then I think that you should tell her. Not the next time you see her, but when you feel it's the right moment." I actually thought it was the best idea, and shortly smiled at it.
"Thank you Nick. Don't tell her or Delilah though." I joked, nudging his arm.
He chuckled and nudged me back. "Don't worry, I won't."

Your pov.

(Few hours later.)

It was like, 12am and I was drunk out of my mind. Peyton had agreed that I could get drunk to forget about what happened and he would drive us back home as long as I bought him his favourite candy tomorrow.
So here I was, getting dragged out of the club by him and into the car. "Jesus y/n. Next I'm im drinking and your driving." Peyton played, knowing that I had fallen asleep halfway into the car. He moved me so I was seated properly in the passengers seat and shut the door.
He got in the drivers seat and began to drive off.

When we got back, he had picked me up bridal style and brought me up to his room quietly so that we wouldn't wake his family.
I was thrown onto his bed and he crawled beside me, laying on his side so that he wasn't facing me. "Goodnight sleeping beauty." Peyton whispered, closing his eyes
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End of Chapter Twenty.

Ik ik short chapter but I'm tired and don't have motivation for another 500 words or so so deal with it. I promise the next chapter will be longer so don't worry babes.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter!!

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