Fnaf X male reader

Shopping chaos

Emily's pov:

It's been almost a month, and Y/N still won't trust me!

I honestly don't know what to do.

Every time I walk in a room, he makes it a point to leave as quickly as possible.

Maybe Mike can help?

I groan as I climb out of bed and get dressed. I leave my room heading toward Mike's office.

- Time skip -

"Miiiiiiiiike!"

I sound like a five year old, but I really don't care. Mike, however, looks at me in annoyance.

"God damn it! What do you want, Emily?"

"Y/N is still avoiding me! Can you do anything, please?"

Mike groans.

"No! If he doesn't trust you, then he doesn't trust you. There's nothing I can do about that. I think Liz is making a move on him anyway."

I freeze.

"Excuse me. Liz is doing what now? She's hitting on my man?!"

Time for drastic measures.

"If you don't do something, I'll give Ennard some exotic butters or burn Springtraps toast. Maybe I'll even unplug Toy Freddy's video game."

"Don't you dare I am not building this place for the 16th time!"

Instead of responding, I just gave him a look that tells him I don't care.

He knows what I'm capable of when I'm pissed off.

"Fine, I'll send you guys grocery shopping or something. After that, it's up to you to figure out how to make him like you."

I smile.

"Yay! Thank you!"

Mike sighs and shakes his head.

"Come on, I've already got the list."

With that sentence, Mike walked out of the office more than likely already aware of where Y/N's at.

Y/N's pov:

"I've got some diamonds!"

I watch Gregory's avatar throw the shiny blue gems on the ground. I don't know if they're good or not, though.

"Are those good?"

Gregory paused, making it clear that I asked a stupid question.

I don't think he understands that I have never played a video game before.

I never had the opportunity.

The only thing I ever got to keep were my plushies and my art supplies, and if my sister wanted anything I owned, I had to give it to her.

"I wish we could play Minecraft the same way we play FNAF VR."

Glitchtrap laughs.

"You know I can make that happen, right?"

"Can we do tha-"

I get cut off as Liz tackles me to the soft carpet in in the my room.

"Make over time!"

She holds up one of her dresses that she wears on a regular basis.

I groan.

"Not again!"

-Time skip-

I twirl again as Liz claps and blushes.

"You're so cute in my dress!"