Friend Or Foe (Human!FNAF x Reader)

Jealousy

Isamu's P.O.V.

"Y-You wanted to disappear?" I ask as I furrow my brow.

"I..." Y/N closes her eyes. "I failed my first real mission for the Serranos last week. All I had to do was pull the trigger, but I... I froze up. I have no idea why, but if the ally gangs find out they'd push for me to be kicked out of the Serranos again and you won't be able to save me this time. I kind of hoped that if I worked at a place where kids disappeared, then maybe I could too."

I sigh, I always knew about Y/N's fragile self-esteem, but it really is a shame that such a pretty girl can have pride so low she's willing to commit crimes to make those around her happy and thus make herself feel less worthless. Then, when she fails other people, she wants to hide in a ditch.

"B-but, then I realized the animatronics wanted to kill me, and..." Y/N's fingers tighten around mine.

"Y/N... I wish, you didn't think so low of yourself." I gently brush a tear from her cheek. "It's okay, you made a mistake, everyone makes mistakes, even I do. You weren't ready to pull the trigger, you didn't want to kill."

"Isamu, I've killed plenty of people, to protect you, to please Landon, what do you mean, I wasn't ready? All I had to do was press down on the trigger, and I'd h-"

I press my lips against Y/N's and the alcohol gave me the extra boost of confidence to slowly and invitingly draw my tongue across her lower lip. I pull away and lean back in my seat.

"Assuming that pulling the trigger on your own biological father should be easy..." I sigh. "It doesn't matter if he abused you or not, it doesn't matter how many times he said you're useless, that he hates you, that you're beautiful, or that he loves you. You won't be able to pull a trigger on your dad, it's not you."

"Isamu, how... why..." Y/N furrows her brow.

"I always keep tabs on the Serranos and their missions, I pay them for completing them after all." I reach out a tuck her hair behind her ear. "I know you don't actually enjoy killing and hurting other people, you only do it to make other people happy. You should really start thinking more about what makes you happy."

"Isamu, what are you saying?" Y/N looks at me in confusion.

I smile. "I saying that you don't have to entertain everyone else just to be happy."

I unlock the doors and pull Y/N into a short hug when I pull away I'm stopped by Y/N holding onto my shirt. I look down at her and see that she's gripping my shirt tightly, her eyes shut while she smiles lightly. I grin and wrap my arms around her again slowly and carefully.

"Oh, there you are." A voice sighs with relief behind me. "Hm? Who's this?"

I pull away and look behind me to see a guy with nothing but white dots for eyes a navy blue top hat and a matching navy blue bowtie. I furrow my brow as I study him, he's dressed somewhat formal with a yellow dress shirt and black vest, his eyes scan me from top to bottom for a moment.

Goldy's P.O.V.

I study this guy up and down, he has red hair, pale skin, and brown eyes. This car is rather expensive, so it's safe to assume he's rich, but if he's rich and they're dating, then why did Y/N get her job here? If they are dating... Somehow the thought of it makes me a little upset.

"Oh, Goldy!" Y/N pushes the guy back to look over at me. "I forgot that you could just teleport wherever. Didn't really think that you'd even come looking for me."

"Well, everyone was begging me to go find you." I huff.

True, but not the reason I went looking for her. I went looking for her because it seems like everyone's been spending time with her except for me, for the simple reason that I can read minds, and I can't control it at all times. 

"Um, anyway, meet Isamu, he's a really good friend of mine." Y/N pokes him in the cheek. "He was just dropping me off because Landon's busy."

I nod, as soon as Y/N had said 'friend' I didn't have to listen to his thoughts to know what he was thinking; just a friend?

"Well, I just wanted to make sure you were okay." I teleport back into the pizzeria.

"You found her?" Foxy asks immediately.

"Yeah, she's fine, she's hangin' with a friend." I sigh.

"A guy or a girl?" Freddy raises an eyebrow.

"A guy." I roll my eyes. "Why? Gonna be jealous that she's with a guy instead of over here with you?"

"Shut up." Freddy growls.

"What do I have to be jealous of?" Foxy murmurs.

"Well, the guy is pretty good looking." I tease.

"Okay, yeah, shut up." Foxy growls.

Bonnie runs a hand along the strings of his guitar then pokes Freddy in the nose, the usual squeaking sound comes from it, Freddy's eyes narrow, and Bonnie gives him a playful smirk. 

"It's normal for Foxy to be like this, but you? Never thought big bad Freddy Fazbear the asshole would have a crush on a security guard." Bonnie flicks Freddy's top hat setting it askew. "Don't get me wrong, it isn't bad, but it's cute."

Freddy growls and straightens his top hat, a huge blush spreading across his face, impressively, he doesn't even raise one finger to smack Bonnie. Chica grins and flips Foxy's eyepatch up revealing his other eye. 

"Foxy too, he's always so confident in himself, but he actually looks worried that Y/N will get with this new mystery boy." Chica grins.

I smile lightly, the others having a fondness for Y/N is really cute, but I want to understand why Y/N was crying, and the relationship between the two of them as well. When I teleported in she seemed really happy hugging him, I didn't think too hard on it before but I felt a strange kind of anger bubble up inside of me when I saw them. 

Perhaps... 

I'm fond of her as well.