Your Addiction (Klunk x reader)

Your Addiction

You stepped out of your C/C car, speedily walking up to the Showbiz Pizza Place wearing your red and white SBP uniform. You were ready for your first day working at your local Showbiz! You headed to the back to check in with your new boss, Sera. She tossed you a spray bottle and some wipes.
"You remember what we need here right Y/N? Wipe the games down when it's needed." Sera explained again. You nodded, remembering what you were taught here the following day.

You glanced over at the showroom, waiting for the curtains to reveal the band. This was your most favorite part of Showbiz Pizza Place. How do those animatronics even work? They seemed pretty lifelike. Your favorite character was Rolfe DeWolfe (insert reason here). You continued taking your route through the game room, making sure that everything there was running smoothly.

Then finally, the lights by the stages flickered on and the middle curtain opened up. You glanced over a bit as you continued wiping down one of the arcade games. The band began to play.

(this fjucg show)

You peeked over again after starting on cleaning the next game. By then Rolfe's curtain was openi- wait what the fuck that isn't Rolfe? There's some weird human character with an enormously oversized nose. What is this?! Did they really replace Rolfe with this?! You thought, somewhat confused. Did they just put Rolfe in the back or? You continued to contemplate. Just then some kid ran up to you.
"The Skeeball game won't work!" he said in a disappointed tone. You broke your focus away from the band as you went to fix the Skeeball machine.

Business at Showbiz was picking up. It was around dinner time by then so families were coming in for their dinners and a fun time out. One of your fellow cast members paced up to you,

"Y/N! I'm clocking out for tonight, there's uhh... some kid dropped pizza in the ball crawl and now you gotta clean it out!" they blabbed out, darting past you and through the door. How rude, that was probably their job! You thought as you quickly went over to the ball crawl, not wanting to look lazy on your first day working. You saw some Pizza slices floating about with the multicolored balls in the ball crawl. Ewww how much of a pizza is this? What a waste. You picked out four slices and headed to the trash, quickly tossing them.

After that, business died down significantly, though the place was still fairly loud with arcade machines and the band playing from time to time. Something caught your eye in the showroom. Sera was in an argument with who appeared to be another Showbiz Pizza employee, perhaps someone who works on the show? Sera quit arguing as the person darted out of the building, seemingly frustrated. Looking back at Sera as you slowly wiped another one of the games. She seemed confused for a second but than began barreling towards you. You immediately sped up your work, you saw nothing.

"Y/N, Jhon, our old weekday tech just quit. Do you want the opportunity?" Sera asked. Would be nice to see what happened to Rolfe? 
"Oh uh, sure?" you replied with little to no thought. Shit I dunno anything about these, why would I agree to this? Oh well, guess I'll learn. You followed Sera to the stages.
"So, all we need right now is a couple of replacement cosmetics." Sera stated, pulling some boxes of parts forward.
"Beach bear needs a new mask and Uncle Klunk needs a replacement hand part." Sera went on.
"Give him a hand haha!" you joked. (insert crickets)
"Wha?" Sera replied.
"Oh... never mind sorry." you replied, disappointed.

You first started with Beach Bear, unbuttoning his old face and attaching the new one. Then you moved on to Klunk, pushing the curtains over in order to get to his stage. His head was turned entirely to his left (so directly at you LMAO). Weird character. You placed the box down and proceeded to try and figure out how to attach the new hand part. You got the old one off, wiping off your hand because of the crusty sticky chewing gum on it. His hands were very much larger than yours and even more so than what you expected from just seeing him from the showroom. You finished up the replacement and checked your work. You didn't expect that you'd be able to get these done efficiently.

As you were checking you felt his thumb move, slightly gripping your hand. You pulled your hand back, shocked. How did that happen?! Did I accidentally push something? You observed Klunk, making sure he didn't make any more unexpected moves. You quickly packed the boxes back and began to leave. Slightly blushing at the thought of holding h- what the fuck is my problem?! You thought nearing the main door.

"Y/N!" You heard Sera call you with a broom in her hands, causing you to stop and listen."Ok, did you finish up those replacements?" Sera asked. You nodded, vividly remembering what happened.
"Good ok, I need you to sweep up." Sera said, handing you the broom."Oh, wha?" You replied, tired."I'm going to finish up my work in the back, when you're done you holler and we can lock up." She continued as you'd already gotten started with the broom. What is this shit why do they keep me here so late? You tried your best to hurry up sweeping so you can go back home.

You made your sweeping route from the front, through the game room, past the kitchen and salad bar and finally to the showroom. You saw something brown that looked like Billy Bob from the corner of your eye.
"Oops-" you heard as you turned to look. The curtains were swaying a bit."Uhh ok that's weird..." you mumbled to yourself as you continued. I'm probably way too tired right now... but just to be sure... You lifted up your broom and dustpan to Billy Bob's stage and lazily swept. Nope, this dude isn't moving. You moved on to the center stage, yet again nobody's moving. Then finally on to Uncle Klunk's stage.

You swept around a bit but then propped up the broom for the time being. You observed Klunk for a little while again. Dude I probably imagined what happened before, I'm just tired and overworked. You thought, inspecting his grabby hand. You looked up momentarily, shaking your head a bit to wake yourself up. He's actually weirdly cute?! As you thought, he did it again! Moving his thumb in under your palm. You blushed again. Your eyes started to fog up and you felt dizzy. You woke up behind your house in a pile of partly smoked Crayolas. Two in your mouth currently. Your eyesight was blurry and everything was rainbow colored. You could feel the wax all caked onto your teeth.
"Dammit my fucking Crayola addiction! I fucking hate smoking..." you broke down sobbing onto an old photo of Uncle Klunk that was just there in the yard for some reason.

The following morning you threw away all of your Crayolas, quitting smoking for good. The end.