[Cover Art by Me] Smut & Fluff at Chapters 6 & 7. The events take place after the real ending that can be found on Newgrounds. You're a forensics scientist on a night shift, taking over for patty, but before you could do any proper investigating bob...
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[ Hey guys! This will probably be the last request / one-shot I'll do for a little while before starting another project. I either wanna make a Kevin x Streber or John x Jack fanfic. Please leave your shipping suggestions down below! Thank you all so much for your support!!!]
[This will go off of the main storyline that I have written. Chapter 6 has a summary if you need a refresher. This will take place about a year and three months from when everything went down.]
You wake up early one morning, cuddling beside Bob. He holds you like a teddy bear while he sleeps. While you wait for him to wake up, you continue snuggling with him for a little longer. You look back at Bob and notice his eyes start opening up.
Y/N: "Good morning." You say, giving him a smooch on the cheek.
Bob: "Good morning..." he replies, yawning, giving you a sleepy kiss back on the cheek.
Y/N: "Seems like you're sleeping well."
Bob: "Yeah... you're so soft to cuddle with. It's like I'm hugging a pillow." He says as he holds you tighter.
Y/N: "Glad I can be a teddy bear for ya, heheh."
Bob: "Hmmm... is there anything that we need to do today?"
Y/N: "Well, I need to go over to the mall and pick up some stuff."
Bob: "Darn, I was hoping we could stay like this all day..."
Y/N: "As much as I'd love to, I need to get up and start getting ready."
Bob: "Alright... I'll go ahead and let ya go then, heheh. I can make you some breakfast real quick if you'd like. Anything in particular?"
Y/N: "Waffles sound nice."
[TW: This next section contains body insecurities and self-harm scars. You can skip this part if you'd like. ]
Bob walks down the stairs, goes into the kitchen, and starts making you breakfast. You get up and start getting ready. You look into your closet and try to find some clothes to wear. Unfortunately, there aren't many options since you've been procrastinating on doing the laundry. You reach into the back of the closet and pull out an old pair of jeans you haven't worn in years. When you try it on, it's a bit difficult to pull up. You manage, but... the zipper won't pull up. It's definitely too tight. You observe yourself in the mirror, examining your body. A feeling of disappointment starts to rise.
