Moonlight (Catnap x OC x Dogday) Poppy Playtime Fanfiction

II

"And that's how you would make that color, Alicia" the little girl beams up at me. After I leave Dogday's house I run into Roger and his make out buddy, Jessica. It's then I am informed I will have a shorter shift today, because management was informed what happened last night. I shrug it off as no big deal, and tell him that if I'm needed I will stay.

We talk for Alittle more before I have to go perform my duties. I make sure the kids eat breakfast, and are ready to tackle the day. They go to school, have a couple of classes and are currently at recess. I would also be on break but this darling girl Alicia needed help learning and making the primary, secondary, and tertiary colors. I adore color theory so it was truly no trouble at all. Seeing her face light up after she successfully made one of the colors was reward within itself. The bell rang as she made the last tetriary color. I stood up congratulating her. I gave her a big hug and smile, telling her if she needed my help with colors to come and find me.

"Come on kids! Time for some more playing before bedtime" Kickin says, gathering the children into a group and taking them to the playhouse. I smile as I watch them run to go play. "What are you thinking about?" A warm baritone says next to me. I don't even bother sparing a glance to who is beside me, for I already know who it was. "Just thinking about maybe having kids one day. I think I could be a great parent, however I've never been in a relationship, and currently have no desire to be." I say alittle to bluntly. Dogday looks taken aback, and I feel the need to explain.

"I have no desire for it right now. This is my first job, and I need it to have my full focus" I explain. His posture relaxes Alittle more at my explanation. I swear I hear him mutter 'I still have a chance' underneath his breath, but I chalk it off as I was hearing things. I stand there for a couple moments longer in silence, before I turn to Dogday and give him a Pat on the shoulder. "Well, I'm off. I will see you tomorrow. Sorry we didn't get to spend time together today. Looks like our schedules didn't overlap." I say. His golden eyes look straight into mine, his tag wagging fast.

"O-of course angel! Tomorrow indeed!" He says excitedly. "Are you ever going to call me by my actual name?" I question with a tilt of my head and a quirked brow. He smirks, and shakes his head no. "I don't think so, Angel suits you more if you ask me! Don't you think?" He gets close to my face as the last part is semi growled and husky. If I didn't know any better I could've swore he is trying to flirt with me, which I promptly ignore again. I pat his face lightly. "You're something else Dogday." I giggle. He must've taken that as permission to stuff his face into the crook of my neck, and sniff deeply. He lets out a pleased growl. I give him a light shove to put space between us, my face burning a bright scarlet.

"Never do that again without permission" Dogday looks away bashfully, mumbling sorry. I nod my head in a silent goodbye and walk out leaving playcare. The walk to my care and the ride home was spent in silence. Not even my thoughts kept me company. This weird feeling was pooling in my gut. It was warm, and fluttery. I had no idea what it was, and didn't know if it was serious, so I made a mental note to make a doctors appointment soon. I went to bed that night without dinner.

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The night passed by quickly, and I was left with only three hours of sleep. I was beyond groggy, and slightly cranky. I needed to get my Frappuccino or I might accidentally snap at someone. So that's what I did after getting dressed. I wore an outfit similar to the one I wore on my first day. The only difference was the top. The top was alittle shorter than the turtle neck. It still stopped below my shoulders, but it also showed alittle bit of my stomach if I lifted my arms up a certain amount. I really hoped this wouldn't be distracting...

I pause mid-step. This would probably be distracting to Dogday. That guy had an obsession with me and he hasn't known me long. Could it be he finds me really beautiful. Gah, it'll be fine. I walk into the coffee shop and get my Frappuccino then head to work. I get to the factory In no time, heading down to where I need to be. I step off of the train, and start to make my way up the steps when I suddenly feel lightheaded and then my vision fades.