BABqftim One-Shots

Mickey x Singer! Reader

{3rd P.o.V}

A (H/C) haired girl blurted put her heart into a soft melody, making people all around look at her, stunned. She wasn't noticed for anything, but her voice that could make the heart cry with joy. Her (E/C) orbs held so many emotions that no one could understand what she felt. She would let out her aches and pains through singing, where she knew that people would finally listen to what she had to say.

As the song ended, the crowd went wild. Cheers, claps, and whistles erupted from the crowd that had formed during the song. One particular mouse smiled, stunned by her amazing talent. As the crowd gradually disappeared, the toon mouse approached the girl.

{Reader's P.o.V}

You smiled and watched as the crowd disappeared and scattered. Children laughed and played, while teens talked and gosiped. The adults toons were discussing adult stuff, which you didn't really want to get sucked into. A tap on your shoulder made you jump and turn to come face to face with a male, mouse toon.

"Oh, sorry for startling you ma'am!" The toon quickly apologized, a soft pink tint brushing his cheeks.

"No, problem!" You chirped, smiling. The mouse smiled back, the blush growing.

"The name's (Y/N)!" You extended your arm and held out your hand for the mouse to shake.

He gladly took you hand, softly shaking it. "Mickey." He stated, simply.

You looked down at your watch and gasped. It was getting late and you promised your friends that you would help them.

"I am so sorry to cut our meeting short, but I have to go. I promised some of my friends that I would help them. I hope you around." You cooed, smiling a closed eye smile.

"Oh, it's alright (Y/N)! I hope you have fun, see ya around." The mouse chuckled, blushing softly.

And with that you sprinted off, looking for your friends. As you made ypur way through the little town of WasteVill, you smiled as you spotted a short, toon demon and a tall wolf. You quickly ran over, jumping onto the demon's back.

"Rawr!" You shouted, earning a yell of fright from the demon and a couple glares and stares. You just shrugged off the rude glares of the other toons.

"(Y/N), you scared me!" Bendy whined as he clutched his chest and wheezed.

"(Y/N)?" A semi-deep voice asked, wonder lacing through it's seems.

You looked over and saw a grown up Boris. His features have changed and matured, making him look a lot older and attractive. Heat crawled into your cheeks as you stared at the used-to-be-innocent wolf.

"Boris?" You asked, your jaw practically on the ground in awe.

The wolf nodded, smiling, "Yeah, that's me!"

You embraced him in a tight hug, making him giggle and hug back. You looked over at the small demon, noticing a look of jealousy wash over his face. You pulled away from the embrace and hugged the jealous demon. This caught him by surprise, but he hugged back. A small chuckle erupted from Bendy.

"Oh, hello Mr. Mickey!" Boris chirped out of nowhere. The name made you turn around and look at the toon mouze that you had met from earlier. Heat rose into your cheeks.

"Oh, why hello Boris." The mouze chirped, slightly waving his hand in a friendly wave. The wolf waved back.

The toon mouse looked over at you, noticing you right away. Your cheeks started to burn, making your face as red as a cherry. The other toons, Bendy and Boris, seemed to notice this and chuckle.

"Aren't you (Y/N)?" Mickey asked, uncertainty lacing his words.

You nodded, "Mickey, right?" He nodded in response.

"So, Mr. Mickey, would you like to join us on our little quest?" Bendy asked, knowing that the mouse knew about his condition.

Mickey shrugged and agreed, making Boris fanboy and you smile. You didn't know why you were smiling, but you knew that this friendship would noy last long. You knew that you two would end up being lovers. Mickey did, too.

~Timeskip~

You and Mickey laighed as you watched to two little toon children play and wrestle around with one another. As they horse played, you placed a hand on your stomach, smiling as you felt the kicks of the soon-to-be-newborn.

"Is he kicking?" Mickey asked, smiling and placing his hand on your stomach as well. He would chuckle every time the baby would hit his hand.

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A/N: Hello reader(s)! I'm sorry I didn't update sooner and in a long time, but school and other problems have been getting in the way. Please forgive me for my errors and such, my phone hates me and I hate it as well. Anyway, I hope you liked this chapter and if so, vote and recommended this One-shot book! Thanks and bye!