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♥♥♥ 𝑀𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒶 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒹𝒶𝒹 ♥♥♥

~ pshhh I'm so hungry I feel like I'm going to cry 🍪

> Animatronics are humanized and 6-10 years old ♥♥

When Mike enters the pizzeria, he's immediately alerted by the cries that come from the office. He recognizes the high-pitched voice of Chica, and the quiet one of Goldie. Concerned, he runs to his office, not even locking the big door.

His eyes widen for a second when he sees the scene.

Chica and Goldie both crying and hugging each other. The blonde boy has a big bruise on the left knee and the girl scratched her arm. Nothing serious, but still enough for fragile children to feel bad. Freddy is trying so hard to calm his little brother down, kissing his forehead and cheeks. Foxy is hugging his crush from behind, making sure he doesn't touch her injured arm.

Bonnie walks in from the other side, a first aid kit in hands. He looks at Mike and smiles, then goes to his friends.

" Hold up, what happened ? " The night guard kneels in front of his children, Freddy and Foxy both step aside to give his more room. " Did you guys fight ? "

Goldie shakes his head as no, wiping his tears. " I was running and fell. " He mumbles, sniffling. Chica shows her arm to Mike, thinking he didn't see her wound already.

" I bumped into the table while running after Goldie.. "

Mike sighs and motions for Bonnie to give him the small, white box. He takes disinfectant and sprays it on Chica's arm, causing her to wince and yelp.

 " Sorry sweetheart. " He grins as he puts on bandages. He then glances at Goldie. " How about we all go in the kitchen ? That way I can treat Goldie's bruise and you can eat. "

Everyone cheers, Foxy claps in his hands and runs to the kitchen. Chica hold onto Mike's leg as they make their way to the room, and Freddy holds his brother's hand in his own. Bonnie watches the animatronic running before running after him, screaming his name.

When he enters the kitchen, the night guard leaves the door ajar, still worried that someone might enter the pizzeria. He could close the door but... Seems way too far, he's feeling too lazy.

While the children sit at the tables, he takes a towel and wets it with hot water. He then makes sure it's just humid and a bit cooler as he gives it to Goldie, who applies it on his knees.

Then he takes five mugs from the little fridge and puts them in the oven for a bit, letting the chocolate that's in it melt with the cake. The animatronics are surprisingly quiet, probably tired from their day of work, as they have to start earlier for a wedding organized in the pizzeria.

Mike takes the mugs and adds a bit of vanilla flavored ice cream on top of the cake. He gives them to the children.

" Thanks, dad! " Bonnie smiles widely as he receives a spoon. Foxy doesn't wait for the food to cool down before eating, and is soon followed by Chica. Both wince as it burns their tongues, but look at each other and laugh right after.

Goldie plays with his food a little, day dreaming, until Freddy gently shakes him by the shoulders. He scoots closer to the brunette before finally starting eating.

Chica glances at Mike. " Dad, don't you eat, too ? "

Mike shrugs and stretches his back. " Already ate at home, I'm full. "

He sits on the counter, watching his children as they talk and laugh.

Damn, he doesn't regret taking the job.