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🧸 glamrock freddy - I have a query pt.1

TW - cringe levels of fluff

I have a query pt.1
glamrock freddy x reader

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          'ROOM SERVICE', as you called it, was your favorite job as a pizzaplex employee.

Not because you liked to keep the place clean, but because it gave an excuse to talk with the star attractions. And you knew the beloved mascots liked your company, too.

Whether it was cleaning up after Chica's pizza-stained mess in her room, or making sure all of Roxy's merchandise was spotless, or trying your damn best to make Monty's room look presentable after a temper tantrum, you had the chance to meet and bond with each member of the band (and even others like the daycare attendants and DJ!)

You found yourself pleasantly surprised at how human-like their personalities were. Each one of them was different, with their own thoughts, emotions, and quirks. They were a bit unapproachable at first, true, but eventually they all gave in to your undeniable charm. Or at least, that's how you liked to imagine it.

Chica was messy, but always fun to talk to. Roxy was competitive, but also supportive of the ones she actually cared about. Monty had clear anger issues, but he was funny and understood your dumb sense of humor.

They were all great friends to have, even more so than most humans. Perhaps it was all programmed into them, but you thought otherwise.

However, the one which had especially made his way into your heart was none other than the main star himself, Freddy. It was really no wonder he was so loved by many. He was endlessly kind and understanding and supportive, and he made your heart skip a beat every time he called you 'Superstar'.

You bought a plushie of him after you first met, but you wouldn't dare to tell anyone that.

Was that weird? Owning a plushie of a 'character' you technically knew and were friends with?

"Y/N? Y/N..? Superstar..?"

Your mind suddenly came back to your body.

Oh, yeah. You were right in front of his door.

You glanced up to meet the worried gaze of the animatronic bear. You stepped away from the wall you were previously leaning on.

"Oh, Freddy! I'm sorry, I was just waiting for you to get back before I go in your room. I just zoned out a bit." You said.

Freddy tilted his head like a confused puppy. Honestly, he did remind you of one sometimes.

"It is fine, Superstar. Why did you feel you need to wait for me though? You know you have clearance to be allowed inside my room, regardless of my presence."

He opened his door and motioned for you to go through, first. What a gentleman!

You walked inside, with Freddy following. Your hands immediately began to adjust the pillows and plushies on his couch, out of habit. Some of the plushies were nearly bigger than you! You needed one of those.

"I'm well aware of that Fred, but I didn't really want to barge in without your knowledge, y'know? It just feels impolite." You replied.

You looked back towards Freddy, who stood close to your side. Not that you minded. His bottom 'eyelids' lifted, indicating that he was smiling. It really did look like that. The animatronics were all very expressive.

"That is very considerate of you," He said. He began to help with arranging the plushies.

"But please know that whether I am here or not, you are always welcome. So next time, feel free to 'barge in' as you like."