Baldi X Reader

(1.2) No Cookies!

Art by yours truely~
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You were never aware the Baldi, was staring desperately at your backside as he slipped his hand down to his zipper...
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(Be aware, you'll be entering kink territory in the next part...)
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You quickly headed down over to Cal, who was waiting for you near the other classrooms. Once you caught up to them, it was only a few seconds until you both reached the cafeteria. There were other students, so I guess you weren't alone with just Cal. "Come on, our tables over here." Wait, what did Cal mean by 'our'? You shrugged it off and followed Cal to a lonesome table, with only one other person. "(Y/n), this is Coner, Coner, (y/n). Alright, now that you're introduced, time to get lunch." Coner nodded and walked up to the lunch bar. Cal took out a mountain dew the had hidden in their hood. Cal looked over at you. "I swear, you've got some of the most messed up dreams. I mean, if you want him that badly, I can help you out." You blushed in confusion, "How, what? What do you mean? I'm confused." You were completely curious though. Cal sighed then rolled their eyes, closing up on you. "I'm a fourth wall breaker, and as long as you stay queit about it, I'm sure I won't be in trouble for long. I know I'll eventually get caught, so why not help you out first? Now, here's what I'm thinking..." Your face got redder by the second, Cal had seen your dream? Oh gawd, how uncomfortable could you get? You sighed and took out your chocolate bar from earlier as Cal continued on. "Alright, so, how good are you at acting?" You gave Cal a questioning glance, they rolled their eyes in response. "Okay, so, listen, theres only two ways of doing this, you either go by my plan, or just strike them. But I do have multiple complaints... I mean, Baldi, really? Come on, couldn't you have picked someone else? I mean, like, if you're into that kind of shit then okay, but, Baldi???" Cal was concerned for your being. Finally, you spoke, "I-if it's not too much to ask, how do I... Do I get to him? If y-you-" Cal coughed, interupting you. "Liiiisten. We'll wait till Coner gets back, cuz I won't be able to help you without my trusty side boi. But, they don't talk much, for now, keep you attention away from the doors." You nodded and began to eat your lunch, just barely looking at the doors through the corner of your eye. There, next to the doors, staring directly at either you or Cal, was a chubby kid, wearing an orange shirt. He didn't look nice, and the word "Bully" was written all over him. Cal casually sipped their soda, rolling their eyes over to the bully as the walked over to you two. "Hello, you two... Hm, I don't think I've seen you befoooorreeee." His voice was even worse. You looked up at Cal, who was looking away in a sophisticated posture. You stood up and looked at the bully. "I'm (y/n), it's nice to meet you." You could hear Cal groan as they got up from their seat, ready to attack. The bully stared down at you, and grinned a little. "You know what, since you're new, I'll let you have a free pass." They then squandered off, giving Cal a cold glance. "Well, dipshits gone." You sighed as you continued eating. Finally, Coner came back, carrying a tray full of food. Cal took a bag of chips and a milk carton, looking at Coner. You questioned their relationship, as Cal opened the milk. Coner just smiled, like this was the usual. "Hi, I'm (y/n)." You put a hand out towards Coner, who only looked at your hand shyly. Their black hair and light-brown skin was so pretty, "It's okay, I don't bite." Cal had no partake in this action of yours, instead, they only ate the bag of chips. Coner reached out a hand, slowly shaking yours, you could tell he was frightened, so you gave a small smile. Coner didn't smile back, which... Was okay, you didn't wanna push it, so you ate your lunch. After a few short minutes, Cal spoke up. "Okay so, about your problem." You looked up at Cal. 'Problem', that, well, it's one way to put it. "I was thinking, we could falsely roofie you. I think I also have some Viagra pills, you know, to make things hotter. In return I ask of nothing." You were starting to question yourself, not to mention you were getting used to Cal. "How's that sound for now? I mean, it can happen tommorow if you're ready, or the next day. It just can't happen today, it'll be too soon, and obvious. I suggest we get you into something cute. How about you spend the night at my place, or vice versa?" You thought about it for a second, "The idea sounds alright, but how is it going to happen? How will you get the pills, etc? Also, not to mention, I don't think you'd wanna be around my little brother, and my mom is a little strick, so I guess we can video call?" Cal nodded, liking your idea. "Yeah, here's my number." Cal pulled out a card from the inside of their shirt, you knew only a girl or confident man would do that. You took the card and looked over the number, sticking the card into you pocket afterwards. After some time, all three of you got up and continued to talk- well, except Coner who was quiet the whole time- and walked back to your classes. You and Cal waved goodbye to Coner as he took another turn away from you two. Cal rolled their eyes and pinned you against the wall. "Boom, just like that, you're vulnerable. Anywho..." Cal let go of you, and watched as you flustered over their action, "I'll tell you the whole plan after school, for now, try not to have another wet dream." Cal chuckled as they walked into a different class, now it was just you, alone. You quickly hurried to your next class, opening the door and seeing other students who would be joining you in this period. You sighed happily, until you noticed the bully was sitting in the back. You quivered as you sat in the front, chills going down your spine knowing that perhaps this bully was on to you. The way they had looked back at Cal in the cafeteria had hate in it, so much, that it began to burn the back of your neck. You ignored it, trying to focus. Minute after minute you felt pressured, until finally, the bell rang. You swiftly got up and out of your seat, skidaddling out of the classroom. Next up was Culinary Arts, and then back to Math. The word math sent chills down your spine, the kind of warm and sexual chills you'd get in your wet dreams. You hurried on to your next class, catching Cal on the way in. Cal had a pondering look on their face as they headed up to you. "Hey, I've called my mom, she said it'd be alright if you'd come over for the night. I even got your mother's number as well, don't ask how, cuz yaknow, I don't tell my secrets. But hey, she said you could come over as well, since you don't have anything better to do, apparently. I also found out a little about you more from your mother. But, it's better to know from the real thing." Cal entered the class, leaving you in blasphemy. You shook their voice out of your head and entered the room. Watching as everyone sat down. You took a seat next to Cal, who was in front of a girl wearing a red shirt, and someone else who had dark blue hair and green eyes. They almost looked like a pimp as they looked over at you with a glint of lust in their eyes. They could tell something was off about you, something that only you knew of. You looked around, seeing all the other students, which there weren't that many. Odd, but okay.

Seating Chart:
/Ms. Mayhem/

Arin/You/Cal/Ronnie
Belsle/TG/Playtime/Sid
Kattie/Nick/Darren/Aj
Arcus/Tyberius/Tyler

Okay, so there's that. Welp, yadda, yadda, yadda, time skip to near the end of the hour.

You sat back and relaxed after you'd made cookies with your fellow classmates, Cal refused to eat the cookies some of the guys were trying to give to them. "Stop it, I don't want them! Back off!" Cal grabbed a baking sheet and fended themself off, as the teacher, Ms. Mayhem, walked over and told the boys to sit down. Cal sighed in relief as they looked over at you, then came to you. You were sitting in a corner, which was comfortable. Cal sat down next to you and whispered, "fucking pricks, Jesus, can't they tell?" You looked at Cal, "tell what?" "Ha, never mind. I just... Nah. Anywho, you still up to coming over?" Cal grabbed their phone from their pocket, and opened an unanswered text, you nodded with a "Mhm" sound, as a yes. That was good enough for Cal, as the class ended. Now it was time for Math. Cal groaned and looked at you, "Now we have class with Mr. Baldo the weirdo." They sighed as they stood and left. You soon followed behind, but suddenly stopped as Cal dragged you down a different hall, then into the ladies/men's bathroom. Cal pinned you against the wall, and stared you directly in the eyes. "I've got an idea."

Huhuhu, maybe I've gotten my spark back? I dunno, really. But hey, stay tuned for Part three!!!

Things are gonna get freaking fricky.

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) -Cal