Swap! Bendy x Reader

☆Breakfast With Him☆

   "(Y/n)! (Y/n)! (Y/N)!" you heard your name being called and on the third time, you jumped up. This ended in you bumping your forehead onto Bendy's. You both groaned in pain, but Bendy was blushing slightly because your lips were almost onto his. You stood up from the couch.

   "Well, that was a nice way to wake up," you say, still rubbing your forehead. Bendy chuckled nervously.
 
   "S-Sorry about that, (Y/n). I just wanted to tell you that breakfast was ready. See you at the table!" Bendy exclaims as he leaves you. You blushed a bit. Bendy made breakfast for you? How did he even know how to cook? You shrug off the questions and head to the bathroom. You do all your morning business, which must have taken a while because Bendy came to get you again.

   You giggled on how excited he was and just let him drag you all the way to your kitchen. There was a big mess, but on the table was two plates with buttered toast, some eggs, and bacon with the side of orange juice. You gasped and covered your mouth. You couldn't believe Bendy did this! "O-Oh. Is it the mess? Don't worry! I'll clean it up so you don't have to overwork yourself for me!" Bendy says with a large smile on his face. You turn to him and bend down to his level.

   "The mess isn't why I gasped Bendy. I just can't believe you did this for me!" you respond motioning towards the breakfast. Bendy then started to poke his fingers together.

   "I-I know we barely know each other, but i-it's the least I could do since you helped me," Bendy replied with a small blush on his face. You smiled at his kindness and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

   "Thank you, Bendy. But now let's enjoy some food!" you say happily. He nods and you both sit facing each other. You take a bite out of the food and felt blessed. It was like this food came from heaven! "This is delicious, Bendy! How'd you learn how to cook?" you ask him. He scratches the back of his head.

   "I taught myself actually," Bendy answers. You swallow any remaining food in your mouth before tilting your head at him.

   "Really?" he gives you a short nod.

   "At the studio, the creators would have this one room where they made food. Kinda like yours. So when they left to go home, I would look in this book that had all the instructions and follow them. I guess they all happen to be some breakfast things. I did make some messes and they got mad at me, but of course they forgave me. I cooked for them sometimes if they ended up sleeping at the studio. I'm just happy that I knew I helped them," Bendy ends with a happy proud smile.

   You giggle at this and continue to eat your food. Bendy then asks about your 'studio'. You swallow your food with a confused face.

   "What do you mean?"

   "Well, where do you work? We all have studios where we work right?" now that Bendy mentioned that, he was kinda right. Also you didn't have a job yet, so you didn't have a 'studio'.

   "I don't have a studio yet, Bendy," you tell him, looking down onto your plate.

   "Oh," was all Bendy said. After some quiet time, you finally spoke up. 

   "Hey, don't worry about it. I'm raising some money up so I can have one," your words brighten Bendy up.

   "That's amazing! Maybe I can help you! Or I can invite my friends over when you get it!" you smile, seeing how happy Bendy was.

   "Bendy, did you finish your plate, so I can have it?" you ask him politely.

   "Oh, yes! I did! Here ya go!" Bendy held the plate like a child asking for more food. You chuckle and take the plate from him. You stand up, push your seat with your hip, and head over to the kitchen sink. You start to clean the plates until Bendy approached you. "(Y/n)! I said I'll clean the mess!" Bendy said in almost a whining voice. 

   "Bendy, your my guest. I shouldn't make my guest work," you respond. Bendy seemed for a loss of words before he got an idea. He wet a sponge over the running water and started to scrub some of his mess.

   "Then we'll do it together!" he said, full of determination.