Move To the Bass | Montgomery x F!Reader (QUICK BURN!!)

At the Wag of a Tail

I'M BACK I PROMISE I'M OKAY I JUST GOT REALLY SICK SORRY GUYS

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Y/N braced herself as she used her pass to enter Monty's room. She had a bit of anxiety boiling in her core, but she brushed it aside.

"Monty, I'm back,"

She looked over and saw Monty, and his tail was wagging.

"Welcome back, doll~"

Y/N smirked, knowing she could totally use this as a point to get revenge.

"Awww, looks like someone's happy to see me!"

Monty looked over and saw his tail wagging, grabbing it to try and get it to stop, but to no avail.

His Plan B?

Smack his tail with his hands until it stopped.

That worked, but his tail was now damaged and dented in several areas. Y/N watched all this go down, and she could only sigh and look away.

"Monty, you DUMBASS! You're only making my job harder, you dick."

"Hey, if I was human, YOU'd be making something hard."

Y/N's face flushed a deep red, and she turned around to walk right back out the door.

"Wait wait wait- I was joking doll! Just joking! Don't leave!" Monty pleaded with her, and for some odd reason, she enjoyed seeing him this desperate.

"Fiiine, I guess I'll stay," Y/N teased.

Monty smiled a bit.

"Aren't you gonna fix me already?"

"I suppose."

Y/N set down her toolbox on the couch, and sat down, Monty rushing to sit next to her. She grabbed out some tools and crawled onto Monty's lap. She could see his magenta eyes from underneath his sunglasses, and she thought they were really pretty.

Y/N could already hear Monty's fans start to whir, and she reached to find his shut-off button. Before she could do that, however, Monty quickly swatted her hand away.

"You don't want me to turn you off?"

"No, I like you being on me like this."

"Oh my god Monty... fine, but don't get all mad if it hurts."

He nodded, and Y/N began to get to work. She slowly pried open his large, long mouth, and looked at his voice box. She could see his sharp teeth and his oddly long tongue. After determining the box looked okay, she allowed him to close his mouth and moved over to his tail.

Y/N carefully fixed the jagged metal, and the broken wires, and even made it stronger than before with reinforced plating. It took a while, but when she finished, she had thick black oil all over her hands.

"One last thing to check," Y/N said out loud to herself.

His claws. Michael said his claws tend to weaken quickly, but nobody really knows why. Y/N just assumed it was from constant use.

She grabbed ahold of one of Monty's claws, and the first thing that traveled its way to her mind was how big they were compared to her own hands. She shook this thought off, though, and quickly yet thoroughly tightened his claws.

"Okay Monty. I need you to help me test your claws. Can you grab something nearby?"

Monty looked at her and nodded, a smirk coming to his face.

He then gripped his right hand firmly around one of her breasts, and Y/N jumped back startled.

"T-That's not what I meant and you KNOW IT!" Y/N looked away flustered, and crossed her arms, getting some of the oil from her hands onto her uniform.

"Hey, you never said I couldn't~" Monty teased, but Y/N just shook her head.

"If your claws fail, don't blame me."

"Yeah yeah, whatever princess."

Y/N got up and left the room, a mix of embarassment and anger swirled together inside her body.

She started walking away to the break room, when her phone chimed. Y/N grabbed the device out of her pocket, and checked who it was.

It was Michael, her new boss.

Michael (BOSS)
<(Y/N, I forgot to give you something. When you get a chance, you can stop in my office and pick it up. It should be in a box that says your name on it.)

(i can do that, just finished maintenace)>

Michael (BOSS)
<(-thumbs up emoji-)

Y/N then put her phone back in her office and headed to the staff only area.