Rivals (Monty x Reader x Freddy)

49 (A/n + Smut)

This is vey long. And its skippable. It will not affect the story in any way, but I know some of you guys are wanting this. So enjoy, i put a lot of effort into this.

Also further chapters i also aim to make longer. Thing are about to get a lil crazy as we near the end of the story.

I also apologize for my disappearance. I get distracted easily.

The chapter after this will be coming soon. But its 2am rn so unfortunately there will be a wait. But not too long like this was.

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You decided to take the night watch for Sandra tonight. She hadn't been feeling well, and it was Luke's day off, leaving the shift unclaimed. Knowing how tough these shifts could be, you offered to step in, wanting to help out. Now, you found yourself in the dimly lit security office, staring at the bank of monitors with nothing but the dull hum of the equipment to keep you company.

It had been a while since you'd covered for Sandra, but you still remembered the routine well enough. Even so, the hours dragged, and boredom settled over you like a heavy blanket.

The stillness of the room was interrupted by a soft knock at the door, making you jump slightly in your seat.

“Y-yeah?” you called out, your voice hesitant. You stayed rooted in your chair, unwilling to get up without knowing who it was. The last thing you wanted was an unexpected encounter with Freddy.

“Aw, c'mon and open the door, princess,” came a familiar, playful whine.

Monty’s voice, tinged with mischief, drifted through the door, instantly putting you at ease.

A smile tugged at your lips as you turned your swivel chair toward the door. With a press of a button, the door slid open, revealing Monty standing there in all his flashy, animatronic glory.

“Aren't you supposed to be charging, mister?” you teased, arching an eyebrow at him.

“Fully charged already,” he boasted, puffing out his chest like he’d just conquered the world.

His exaggerated pride made you chuckle, and soon, the two of you were laughing together at his antics.

Then, with a sly grin, Monty leaned in a bit closer. “Actually, princess, I request that you follow me to my sex dungeon.”

“Your what!?” you sputtered, your face instantly heating up as your mind scrambled to process what he’d just said.

He let out a snicker, clearly enjoying your reaction. “Kidding, kidding. I mean our little hangout area. I’ve got a surprise for ya.”

You let out a breath you hadn’t realized you were holding, placing a hand over your chest in mock relief. “Don’t scare me like that,” you huffed, though you couldn’t help but smile as you stood up from your chair. “Well, let’s go then.”

Monty led the way down the quiet halls, his steps surprisingly light for someone of his size. When you reached the hangout room, your eyes widened in surprise. In the corner, Monty had set up a cozy little nook just for the two of you. Blankets and pillows were piled high, creating a soft nest, and there were snacks, drinks, and even a small portable DVD player set up.

“Look,” Monty said, his voice softer now, “this place is as safe as can be. I was thinking you could hang out with me here instead of in that boring little office. We can talk, watch movies, or just chill.” His eyes gleamed with a hopeful light, and you could see how much thought he’d put into this.

You couldn’t hide the warmth spreading through your chest at the sweet gesture. Even Freddy hadn’t gone out of his way like this. “Monty… you’re so sweet. I suppose for a few hours we can chill here, but I don’t want to disappoint Sandra, so only for a few hours.”