One-Shots (Reader Inserts)

Unneeded Worries (Freddy Fazbear x Reader)

          SO I WAS HIT WITH INSPIRATION AT LIKE 6 IN THE MORNING AND I JUST HAD TO TYPE THIS. I GOT UP AT LIKE 6:26 AND TYPED IT BECAUSE I DIDN'T WANT TO LOSE IT AND THEN I WENT BACK TO SLEEP. LOVE MEEEEE

(No key for this! Sorry it's so short... TO MAKE UP FOR IT IT'S REALLY FLUFFY. LIKE, REALLY FLUFFY. FLUFFFFFF)

   Quiet steps, almost silent to the untrained ear, filtered into the night air as you made your way towards the local pizzeria. It was time for your weekly visit, and you had yet to be late. You became increasingly nervous as you neared the locked glass doors, and couldn't help but wonder what his answer would be this time, if he was to answer at all. He usually didn't and instead chose to sit beside you while you found interest in the floor.

   You reached a hesitant hand out to the door and opened it slightly, only allowing enough space for you to squeeze through but not enough to alert the security guard inside. You believed his name was Mike, though you had only seen him through the window a few times. In the office a sudden sense of dread filled Mike, and the cold breeze that swept through the room did nothing to appease his nerves.

   You shuffled through the building silently until you came into the dining room. On the stage there was only a single animatronic, the others having already left in the hunt for the guard. The restaurant was completely silent, the only sound coming from the cameras as they swiveled and the occasional surprised shout coming from the security room. It was almost pitch black as well, but you had no problem seeing. The dark was usually where you were found, if you were to be found at all.

   You nervously stopped just below the bear animatronic on stage and hugged yourself. Your eyes found their way to the stage floor. "U-um... A-are you r-ready...?" Your voice was quiet, yet it echoed throughout the room. From the animatronic suit came a translucent humanoid figure. This was the person that you had asked the same question to for the past few weeks. He sat on the edge of the stage with his hands on either side of him. Your gaze traveled to the floor.

   You shuffled in your spot but held your position, too nervous to look up to see what he was doing. He raised his hand to your chin and lifted your head up. "Why don't you ever look at me when you come?" A lump found its way into your throat and your gaze flitted towards the stage floor. "U-um... I-I don't..." You hugged yourself tighter as he removed his hands and stood up. "It's okay, you don't have to answer if you don't want to. But I am glad that you've come."

   At this you looked up into his eyes, and you found that they were a chocolatey brown. "W-why?" He smiled softly at you. "I enjoy your company." "O-oh..." His smile faltered. "Do you not enjoy my company?" The floor became interesting again as you fidgeted. "I um... I d-do... B-but you s-still haven't a-answered m-me... I uh, I need a-an answer..."

   His smile returned. "No, no I'm not ready." A weight seemed to be lifted off your shoulders and you let out a sigh of relief. This did not go unnoticed by the person in front of you and a small frown graced his face. "Were you worried I'd say yes?" You found your tongue was unable to answer this question, so you instead remained silent and nodded. His frown deepened. "I'm sorry that I worried you like that... I thought that by not answering you'd stay a little longer..."

"U-um... I-it's okay... It's j-just my j-job..." He shook his head defiantly. "No it's not okay. I made you needlessly worry." You rubbed your left shoulder and your gaze found its way to the floor. "It's f-fine! R-really... I um, I'm t-technically not s-supposed to h-have f-feelings... Um... S-so it's o-okay..." A sudden warmth engulfed your figure and a squeak of surprise left your mouth. He was hugging you. You could feel the weight of his head on top of yours and your own head was on his shoulder. You shifted and tried to squeeze out of his grasp, but he remained steadfast.

"But you do have feelings. And I hurt them, therefore it is not okay, and I'm sorry." He nuzzled his face into your hair and his voice came out slightly muffled. "I'm sorry that you worried over how I would answer... I just didn't want you to leave..." You stopped squirming and instead found yourself somehow enjoying the warmth that came from the embrace. However this was something that you were not used to, so it felt rather strange. A fuzzy and warm feeling found its way into your stomach and you buried your face into his shoulder.

"I-It's okay... Y-you said n-no, so it's um... It's o-okay..." You could feel him smile. He pulled back from the hug and held you at arm's length. You found yourself missing the warmth that he had brought, and hugged yourself tighter. "Would you like to stay with me?" His voice was quiet and soothing. "B-but what a-about my u-uh... M-My job?" Your voice became quieter with each word before it finally trailed off at the end.

   A warm smile found its way onto his face. "You aren't the only one with a job... Why don't you let someone else take over?" "U-umm... I-I uh...... O-okay..." The smile turned into a grin and he swept your legs out from underneath you, catching you in another warm embrace. He carried you up and onto the stage and sat down with you in his lap.

   Once again he nuzzled into your hair, and hugged you like a teddy bear. Which for him, wasn't that far from the truth. The rhythm of his breathing coupled with the warm feeling of his arms around you lulled your eyes to close. You fought to keep them open but in the end lost, and fell asleep in his arms. A few minutes later, Freddy himself fell asleep with you in his arms.

.:Extended Ending:.

   Behind the curtain of Pirate's Cove came a chorus of awwwwws. Chica squealed. "They're so cute together!" Bonnie smiled softly at the two of you and Foxy grinned. "I can see the incoming bear children!" Chica slapped Foxy upside the head, earning a pout from him. "We're ghosts! I don't think that's even possible!" Foxy's pout turned into a grin once again.

"Doesn't mean they ain't gonna try!"

(Props to you if you figure out who Reader-Chan is! You get a cookie! (::) Anyways, this was super fluffy so I was like, hey, why not put in a not very funny ending? :D Hope you guys enjoyed!)