Purple Guy x Pregnant! Reader

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"...Vincent," you finished.

The entire room was dead silent, not a word was uttered.

Vincent sat shocked, obviously not expecting his name to be called. He actually looked rather comical, eyes widened, mouth hanging open.

Mike grinned, breaking the silence with a, "well, you're a dad now," while smacking Vincent on the back.

Vincent still hadn't said anything. For once, the purple man was speechless.

"V-Vincent?" You stuttered.

"Yeah?" He asked, breathlessly.

"Do-do you want to keep it? Or should I just get an abortion?" You asked, sadly.

Vincent immediately stood up, running to you.

"No! Don't ever, ever, get an abortion!" He yelled, grasping your shoulders.

"Okay! Okay! I won't!" You yelled back, pulling away from him.

He sighed. "I'm not good with kids, I don't even like them. But if it's with you, I'm sure I'll love him or her," He confessed, lovingly gazing into your eyes.

You smiled, a little bit shocked that Vincent, of all people, would get sentimental.

"I love you, Vincent. I'm glad this happened." You smiled.

He kissed you, letting all his words left unsaid, be heard by his passion.

"...Guys, BB is still here," Freddy scolded.

You didn't open your eyes or break away, choosing to flip him off instead.

10 MONTHS LATER

 You were awakened in the night by your newborn daughter, Elaina, crying. As you were about to get up, you heard the sound of your lover getting off the bed. After he left the room, you stood, heading to the nursery. When you got there, the scene made you internally aww.

Vincent looked like he was about to fall back asleep, while holding the nearly silent Elaina.

You entered the room, quietly.

"What was wrong?" You whispered.

His head jolted up, staring at you for a second before replying.

"Just wanted to see one of us," he mumbled, standing up with Elaina in his arms. He placed her in her crib. The both of you walked back to your shared room in comfortable silence. When the destination was reached, the two of you lied down on the bed. He held you close during the night, happy that he had such a wonderful family.














Joy: That was short.
Foxy: It was. You suck.
Joy: That's a nice thing to say to someone.
Freddy: Joy, I drank some pop that I got from Mike, and now I can't see my feet.
Joy: Is he drunk?
Bonnie: Yep.
Joy: Goddammit Mike.
Mike: In my defense, I didn't think he was that stupid.
Joy: Well, apparently he is.
Freddy: Bonnie, Bonnie, why are your ears so big?
Bonnie: I'm a bunny, genius.
Freddy: Is that some sort of slave? MAKE ME A SANDWICH!
Bonnie: This is gonna be a long night.

Requested by Madison

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