Chapter 21- Home Sweet Home

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*Your POV*

You drive back to your apartment, Toy Bonnie sitting in the passenger seat, peering out the window at everything as you drive by. He asks what every single building is, and you patiently answer, laughing a little at the look of wonder in his eyes. You pull into the parking lot of your apartment.

"WOAH! You live HERE?!" Toy Bonnie asks, getting out of the car.

"Yeah. It's called an apartment building, and people can live in rooms inside it." You explain.

You take his hand and lead him inside. You take the elevator to your floor, and unlock your room. You give Toy Bonnie a tour of the place, and show him how everything works. After the tour, you lead him to the couch and flop down onto it. He sits down by your feet, not really sure of what to do.

"I'm going to take a little nap, okay? It's been a really long fucking night for me." You say.

You don't hear his reply, drifting off to sleep right after speaking.

*Time Skip*

You wake up in your bed, with Toy Bonnie snuggled in right next to you. His eyes are closed, but you know there's no way he could be sleeping. You yawn, and his eyes snap open.

"Hey, you're awake!" He exclaims.

"Yeah. What time is it?" You laugh softly.

"Uh....1:45."

"In the morning?!"

"No."

"Oh, okay. Phew. I thought I'd slept through the whole day."

"I would've woken you up."

"Would you?"

"....No. You're so cute when you sleep."

"I am not."

"You are! You look so peaceful and at ease. It's adorable."

"I'm not cute."

"I beg to differ!"

Toy Bonnie holds up your phone, and it shows a picture of you, sleeping. Your hair is in your face, and your mouth is slightly open. You cringe.

"Wha-how the hell did you get into my phone?!" You exclaim.

"Um, I'm a whiz at technology. I figured out a way to hack past your passcode." He explains.

"Give it back!"

"Nah."

You try to grab it, but he slides out of bed and runs out of the room. Groaning, you get out of bed and race after him. You trip over something and end up on the ground. Glancing back, you see that you tripped on his shoes. Sighing, you stand back up and keep going. You see him standing in the kitchen, holding your phone. He appears to be texting, and hasn't seen you. You silently drop onto all fours, and crawl towards him. You crawl under the table and sit, trying to come up with a plan.

"I know you're there, (Y/N)." Toy Bonnie says.

You don't say anything, calling his bluff. Then you feel him grab your ankle and drag you out from under the table. You squeal and try to grab onto the legs of the table, but you fail to get a grip on anything. Toy Bonnie releases you once you're out from under the table, and he frowns down at you in mock disapproval.

"What was your plan?" He asks.

"The element of surprise, duh." You scoff, standing up.

"The element-"

"GIMME THE DAMN PHONE!!!"

You try to grab it from him, but he holds it above his head, way out of your reach. You huff, crossing your arms. Your lower back bumps against the table, and you almost jump. Almost.

"Okay, Goliath. What's it gonna take for you to hand it over?" You demand, your (eye color) eyes meeting his vibrant emerald ones.

"Hmm. Let me think...." Toy Bonnie pretends to ponder something, and then leans down and presses his lips to yours.

You let out a small squeak of surprise, but don't pull away.

"How's THAT for the element of surprise?" He snickers, smirking triumphantly.

You feel your face heat up, and you stare at him in surprise.

"Y-you d-d-dare use m-my w-w-words-" You begin, and then he kisses you again.

This time, you kiss him back. Toy Bonnie sets your phone down on the table behind you, deepening the kiss. You grab your phone and slide it into your back pocket, smiling. Toy Bonnie pulls away, a strange smirk on his face.

"Someone wants to keep going, doesn't she?" He snickers.

"Nope." You laugh.

"Then why'd you smile?"

"What, is it a crime to be happy?"

"You took your phone back while we were kissing?"

"Yeah."

He puts his hand on his chest, a sad expression on his handsome face.

"Don't I mean anything to you?" He asks, and then you realize he's acting.

"Of course you do. I just don't tolerate being stolen from." You chuckle.

"Can't blame you there."

He looks seriously sad for a moment.

"You okay?" You ask with concern.

"I just....the only home I've ever known is gone." He sighs, sounding crestfallen.

"Hey. You'll always have a home here. No matter what." You stand on tiptoe and kiss his cheek.

"Thanks so much, (Y/N). You're the sweetest person I know."

"C'mere, Fuzzball."

You hug him.

"(Y/N), I love you." Toy Bonnie says, resting his chin on the top of your head.

"I love you, too."

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