Locked in | FNAF springtrap x reader

He's A Softie

A phone ringing woke you.

You snatched it off the dresser and glared at the screen while your eyes adjusted. You hummed seeing who it was and answered quite reluctantly.

"... Henry? " You said tiredly, your h/c hair knotted and matted across your skull. You heard shuffling. "Henry? Hello? " You called, more awake.

"Y/N, can we talk? You never answered my texts this weekend and I'm just concerned about our plans this week. " You frowned, laying your head gently into your pillow.

"Ooh... I've been busy. "

"With... What? " He sounded shocked, like you don't have your own life. Rude.

"Well, " You began twisting your body, adjusting the sheets to lay on your other side, facing the wall. "Just... Springtrap! " You gasped, cupping your lips in surprise. Springtrap laid in your bed on his back, somehow not eating the mattress from his size, eyes open and staring at you. He was smirking.

"Springtrap?? Y/N are you okay? What's going on?? "

You caught yourself, staring at the robot so cozily rested between your miscolored blankets.

"Sorry- I've just been busy with Springtrap. "

"The animatronic? " Henry groaned loudly, so unhappily it pissed you off instantly.

"Yes, get over it. What do you want to talk about, Henry? " You snapped. A cold chuckle left Springtrap, your eyes meeting his again. A smile tugged at your lips.

Henry was silent for a moment whilst you eyed your visitor, who smirked so cheekily.

"About our date today... Would you still like to get dinner? Go to the movies? " He asked meekly. You frowned, having forgot all about that chore of yours. You let out a thoughtful hum and sat up a bit.

"Yeah I guess. " You said coldly. Springtrap hissed and you smacked his arm, making a thump.

Henry hummed, muttering an okay. You waited, your fingers unconsciously beginning to graze themselves across Springtrap's arm, your nails digging through his warm fur softly.

"I'll pick you up at four? For dinner? " He inquired lightly, your mind distancing from this conversation.

"Sounds fine, I'll see you then. " You mumble, peaking at your bed buddy. Henry warmly said goodbye and you disregarded him, hanging up and setting the cellular device down beside you on the bed.

"Since when did I let you in my bed? " You said with a laugh, looking at him as he looked at you, grinning slyly. "You're so annoying! " You chuckled.

"You seem happy today, "

"I feel a little light, I guess. " You mumbled, snuggling against him. "You're soft, I'm glad to have another body pillow. " You teased quietly as you stuffed your face against his arm.

You laid there for a while and enjoyed the lovely morning sun that heated your flesh sweetly, like warm butterflies kissing your body. It was pleasant and even with the impending doom of next weeks shifts and this "date" you have scheduled, you feel rather joyful.

After a while, however, you were bored and knew you should get at least a little done today. Eventually you slithered out of bed, which Springtrap so kindly teased you for, making comments about you finally moving, like a jerk. But it was fine as you meandered on with your day just fine.

You had done a few things, like switch your sheets and blankets with clean ones and dusting the ceiling fans. But you also had to do the dishes, mop, sweep, vacuum again, and etc.