A Toy Friend's History (A Poppy Playtime Story)

Go To Sleep (16)

A/N: This chapter and more will be a time skip, this means from this chapter it will be when
Y/N grows older. (Many years later)

Narrator

At the age of 22, you was working in the Monotony Arcade at 8:00pm. This time, you was growing up into a much older age and form.

Still dating Troy, you found out a couple of weeks ago that he started to work in a toy making factory. Of course, you still remembered and thought of Poppy Playtime whenever he came home from work, but it was a lot different.

His job was like the Playtime Factory, but it was just a place for creating dolls with boring and original baby doll heads, legs, arms etc.

Most of the children's toys today was actually really boring and following the same pattern. Of course Barbies and other dolls did look different, but it was very similar in the hair pieces etc.

You was helping someone with the Claw Machine. Sometimes this certain claw machine (with teddy bear plushies) lights would turn off randomly, which basically created the whole machine to stop working. It was weird, but whatever.

"Thank you ma'am!" the lady I was helping said.

"It's alright. Just a reminder the arcade closes in like.. oh! Shoot! Right now!"

"Right now? I thought it was 12pm when it closes?"

"Sorry.. that's uh- only on a shift on Saturdays and Sundays and it's Friday today so.." you said awkwardly.

The lady apologised shortly before walking out, while your other employees and manager walking into the room.

"Sorry.." you apologised.

"It's okay Y/N! Nice job!" your co-worker Tasha said cheerfully.

"Hey, you wanna go out tonight? We could.. have a.. sleepover!" Yolanda (your manager) stated.

"Sorry- I've gotta go- you know it's almost Halloween actually-"

"Oh yeah! On like.. Wednesday I think?" Yolanda replied.

While you was having a conversation with Tasha and Yolanda, the rest of the staff walked out.

"Oh.. well! There's that Halloween party, right? You still up for it?" Tasha asked you and Yolanda.

You and Yolanda both nodded your heads while Tasha said bye and walked out happily like always.

"Damn that girl is always happy. Is Troy tagging along?" your manager asked.

"Mhm! We've got like really cute matching outfits!"

"Awh! Well- you probably have to go. Desperate husband?"

"Yup! See ya!" you waved goodbye to your manger, while she continued shutting the arcade down.

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Reader's POV

I drove myself home in my black mercedes car towards my own house. It felt weird having your own house, but Nanny Delaney was nearby and Troy's parents, as well as even Eco has her own house with her girlfriend.

As I got inside, I noticed Troy was home early.

"Oh hi!" I said awkwardly.

"Hey! I missed you!" Troy kissed me on the cheek before lifting me up onto the sofa. I just giggled slightly before cuddling up close to him.

"Hm.. nice day at work?"

"Kinda.." Troy said with gritted teeth.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Well- you know that kid named Melanie, who always used to come to the factory?"

"Mhm.." I replied and cuddled up closer when Troy put his arm behind me.

"So.. she kinda- had to move? Like all the way to Australia and I don't know.. I'm going to miss her," Troy replied sadly.

"Aww! You soft hearted man!"

Troy and me both started giggling like always before I started tickling Troy. He was ticklish behind the ears the most - or stomach.

"Stop! No! Y/N!" Troy couldn't stop laughing and giggling as well as trying to attempt to push me away.

I stopped when I then saw him heavily breathing underneath me.

"You're hot!" I giggled before Troy once again lifted me up in his arms. "Put me down! Where are you taking me?!"

"Away from the sofa! C'mon!" Troy proceeded to take me up stairs after turning off all the lights downstairs.

Narrator

He dropped you on yours and his bed before climbing in with you.

Troy kept kissing you on your neck and face continuously and you couldn't stop laughing or trying to push him away.

"Troy!" you gasped. "Stop!" you finally could stop giggling when he stopped and laid down next to you.

"One more kiss?" Troy asked with those annoying puppy eye stuff.

"No."

"But I love you," Troy pouted.

"I know you do."

"Please?"

"Nope."

"On the head?"

"Nope."

"Face?"

"No."

Troy sighed as you turned off your lamp and rested your head on his chest.

"It's Halloween soon," Troy replied.

"Mhm.." you continued. "Are we buying more things or getting the stuff out the attic?"

"Both!"

"Mh.. okay!" you wrapped your arms around Troy's waist while he kissed your head. "I love you."

"I know you do," Troy said while giggling.

"That's my line!" you got a pillow and shoved it in his face multiple times.

"I know it is," Troy replied while smirking. You yet again kept hitting him with the pillow.

"Go to sleep you annoying bitch!"

"Don't say that to papa-"

"What the fuck," you said. "Never say that again please!"

Troy and you giggled and kept kissing before him and you finally decided to go to sleep together after Troy continuously never quietened down.

"Y/N. I can't sleep."

"Oh my god! Troy go to sleep!"

"I cant! Sing me a lullaby!"

"Thank god there's a pillow!" you said, as you kept shoving the pillow in his face once again.