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34: Double-Romance-Agents

(Woot? Yeah, woot.)

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Gregory leaned his head over the couch, almost falling off. "You know Y/n, my birthday is..... not TOO far away..."
"Oh really? Who am I? Santa?"
He pointed to the TV, which showed an ad full of different electronics that were on sale.
You grinned, "Hmm. . . That does seem like a good deal, doesn't it?"
Gregory sat up quickly. "I could make a wish-list!"
"I couldn't promise to buy it all. . .-"

"Y/n. We need to talk to you." Roxy and Chica came up to you, it was Roxy who spoke.
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You stood up, and they walked to an empty hallway. You took it as a hint to follow them, you had a slight feeling you knew what it was about, but didn't want to assume. After all, if you started speaking it might end up revealing something.

"What's up?" You asked, speaking slowly as to not stutter, and leaning back on the wall to seem calm and not-at-all nervous about what they're about to say.
"For the record, Y/n, this is below me. However, since Chica wouldn't shut up, I decided to help her ask." Roxy rolled her eyes, staring at her claws during the first sentence, then looking at you, while gesturing to the chicken.

A part of you wanted them to hurry up and spit it out, but another part of you wants to prolong this stalling, so you don't need to answer a question that wasn't prepared for.
"Uhm, wow. Okay. It's just been really unbearable to watch, mkay? You clearly aren't as good as a love expert  as I!" Chica huffed, nudging Roxy with her shoulder.
As soon as you heard those two words, you sharply inhaled through your teeth. "Is that Cirus Baby calling me? Oh man, I'd love to chat, but I kinda need to revisit all of my choices that led to this, and have it all taken out of me, via giant machine. Okay? Ohhkay-" A wobbly smile formed on your face, as you slowly took steps backwards.

Roxy reached out and lightly grabbed your wrist, and you immediately stopped. "Now wait just a minute Y/n, how do you even know about- you know what? Whatever." She let go, shutting her eyes, and placing her hands behind her neck, leaning back on the wall.
"Y/n." Chica started, then looked around dramatically, making sure nobody was listening in. She continued to speak, but quieted her tone. "I know it may have just started as a fan sorta thing... but do you actually like Sun?"

You immediately choked. "Whatt? No! Sorry? No, no, course not! You
You're funny! I just think... that- they have really cool coding in them! I'm... really into that tech stuff....?" You squeaked, trying to think of a good excuse under the pressure, but inevitably failing.
Chica put one of her hands under her beak. "Aw, Roxy, look! The poor baby's in denial!" She hummed, and your jaw dropped. Chica shut your mouth with her other hand, then put both hands on her hip.

"Don't worry hun, it's not weird. Well, slightly. He is pretty scrawny for a cutie like you..." She muttered the last part, and quickly fixed her posture, continuing, "Me and Roxy could help out..."
Your eyebrows scrunched. "I'm not admitting anything... but, what do you mean?"
Roxy scoffed, grinning slightly. "Let's just say Chica had a plan in mind."

~Meanwhile~

"Yo!" Monty grinned, leaning over the couch, Freddy was behind him looking slightly distrubed.
"Oh! Uhm.. Monty! Hi! You're... back!" Sun squeaked out, backing up slightly, his rays shrinking. "Woah dude! Chill. Ay! I'm not as aggressive as before!" Monty put his hands up defensively.
"Aha...okay." Sun looked back and fourth between the two of them. Curling his knees up to his chest. "What's... this about then..-?"

"Chica's orders-" Freddy started, but got instantly cut off by Monty. "I heard from a little birdy,-" He glanced back at Freddy for a moment. "-You seem quite attached to Y/n."
Sun stared at them for a moment. "Oh. . . is that it? Yeah! Of course I am! Y/n's my best friend!" His rays extended at the word 'best', and they shook a little, about to spin.

"I'm sorry Sun, I hope it's not being intrusive-" Freddy spoke, but got cut off by Monty again, who stepped infront of him. "If you like Y/n, you can totally tell us man! We don't judge!"
'Sun' stood up, crossing his arms, and tilting his head slightly. "You don't get it, do you? They're already running off with some. . douche, and I can't make them think we're some dic-" Sun immediately stopped talking, his demeanor slumping. "-aaAAAHHHHHH! Moon! I told you to stop doing that!"

Monty pulled down his glasses slightly. "Trust me, I know just how you can charm them.-" He pushed up his shades, placing his hands on his hips. "People, almost all of them, love a guy who doesn't care. Yaknow! Be less nice and less of a pushover too!"
Freddy's jaw dropped slightly in shock, as he stared at the other animatronic.

"That seems... really counter-productive." Sun muttered mostly to himself, but definitely loud enough for the others to hear.
Freddy stepped around Monty. "Wow, you have no idea how humans actually work, do you?" Freddy nudged the gator, before looking back to Sun. "Don't do that. Actually... do the complete opposite."

Monty huffed. "Oh yeah? What do you know about people? I bet you haven't watched nearly as many shows as I!" He grumbled, but there was a pinch of playfulness in his tone. "And tell me, gator, how many relationships have you been in?" Freddy retorted.
"Hm. Touché Teddy."

Sun sat back down. "I bet that wouldn't be much of an argument if we weren't robots. I'm sure you could give good advice, but we drew the short straw when it comes to this." He sighed, staring at the carpet, then looked back at the animatronics. "No offense."
"None taken! But hey, I think Chica has a pretty good handle on things man!" Monty grinned, almost laughing to himself.

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"Uh oh." You frowned, staring at the bots. "-How bad is it?"
Chica giggled in response. "Don't worry Y/n! We got it! Just, do as told. Mkay~?" She held out a fist, and got a bump from Roxy.
You exhaled sharply, feeling a lump forming in your throat.

After all, how could this possibly go right? Especially with Chica in charge.
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(I DELIVERED! Heh. Clearly, I have plans people. Gnarly plans.)