Chocolates And Roses

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Your eyes fluttered open, the scent of something delicious filling your nose. You groaned softly and lifted yourself up off the pillows.

"Springy? " You called softly, yet no response. You hummed and slithered out of the bedsheets, scrunching and toying with your hair and rubbing your eyes before popping into the small bathroom to double check if you looked like a rat. Something inside told you to make yourself look good...

You kind of cleaned up and wandered out of the bedroom, messy once more, out to the kitchen. Your nose was tickling with joy at every smell, eyes glimmering as you looked around.

Springtrap was cooking once more, but this time he found your cooking apron... Which was pink. The big bunny was wearing a pink apron and cooking you breakfast.

"Oh Will, that looks amazing! " You gasped, padding over like a dog and bumping him softly. He didn't move, too large to be bounced by your mere distraction in weight. You looked at the frying bacon and the pancakes he had seemingly just finished cooking. Along with the French toast he had to the side. It all looked so... Unreal. His cooking was great, but this looked like food from a wonderful wet dream. You giggled at the sight of such glorious food and looked up at Springtrap, who gave you a proud expression, his eyes glowing with his own glee.

"Sleep well? " He asked, raising a paw and rubbing your head. You smiled, feeling so loved.

"I slept great actually... But I didn't expect this. What's today? Am I forgetting something? " You asked, still grinning ear to ear with a greedy look in your eye -- you know this food is all just for you. Springtrap doesn't eat.
Springtrap gave you a warm look, leaned down and nuzzling his forehead against yours before pausing inches from your face. He waited.

"Huh? " You muttered, confused. You weren't tired, you actually felt refreshed. But what was he doing? He let out a held in groan very quietly, as if he was trying to be good. He then pressed his nose against your lips and it clicked.

"Oh! " You chuckled softly and cupped the soft fur around his head, connecting your lips with the animatronics nose and giving him a soft peck.

"Thank you~ I suppose you can eat this wonderful meal I made for you. " Springtrap said with an almost shit eating smile. You would've normally groaned at his obviously way too big of an ego -- but you found it charming recently. You nodded and thanked him again, taking it to the table.

He followed.

You met the gaze of a big fluffy robotic beast across from you with a prideful grin, your mouth full of food already.

"So I figured today we could do something interesting?" Springtrap offered. You frowned.

"Like what? " You ate more food, actually inhaling it. It was undeniably delicious it actually was addicting. You once again twiddled your thumbs at the curious thought of what Springtrap did as a human... As William.

"We could go out for lunch? Go get some flowers and fix up the gardens outside? Go shopping? " He seemed really into all of these ideas... Unfortunately you can't bring him everywhere. Not yet... You aren't sure why, but it doesn't feel like a good idea.

You shake your head and finish the last bit of food, feeling horrifically full all of a sudden.

"I can't bring you with to shop or get lunch, Springtrap. "

"Why not? "

"Look at you, it's not rude of me to say this because it's so obvious but you're a robot. I can't just bring a robot around everywhere I go... "

"What would happen? You'd get looked at, so what?" You heard annoyance slither out of his mouth, the unhappy tone just surfing on his tongue. You knew he had a short temper, so you had to do something quick to save yourself the argument.

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