Love is Written in Ink (Bendy x Reader)

Ch.5: Set Some Ground Rules prt.1:

---Bendy's POV---

She left a while ago... I don't know how long it was but (y/n) wasn't home... It's just like everyone else... I was miserable and missed her so much.

I sat on her floor in front of the couch. I couldn't watch TV because the remote would get stuck in my hand. Yes, stuck, the remote would sink into my inky hand and it would take like over an hour to remove. (y/n)'s pets didn't like me either because of the same reason with the remote. No, they wouldn't sink into me their toys would and her pets would get annoyed with me.

So I was alone again and sad. I went up to (y/n)'s office and sat in her desk chair. I spun around in the chair for a bit until I knocked into her desk and something fell over on the desk. It was some sort of holder? I don't really know; I usually just watch her work instead of sitting at her desk.

I panicked and scrabbled to pick up everything that rolled off the desk and onto the floor. I scrabbled all over to clean up. It took me a few minutes since they rolled under everything. They were all pens...

Then my stomach growled. I couldn't help myself... They all smelled so tasty! I ripped and broke open each of the different colored pens. I sucked the pens dry of their ink. They were so delicious. All those different flavors were fantastic, all I was stuck with was the black ink at the studio, so this was the best thing ever. Fresh ink is best ink.

I slumped back in (y/n)'s desk chair, exhausted and full. Broken pens were around my feet as I sat there full, satisfied and so tired. I slowly began to fall asleep.

I jerked myself awake before I could. I crawled my way over to the back couch, where I usually sit and watch (y/n) work, to pass out. Which I did happily. That couch was technically my bed after all, better than the floor.

I went into a food coma? "I think that's what (y/n) called them..." I thought before drifting off to sleep.

---(y/n)'s POV---

I was exhausted when I got home. I had to stay overnight at someone's house to watch a puppy, a puppy who was trained in anyway, would not let me sleep and it was sick so I had to spoon feed him so he wouldn't puke. So I had no sleep and I am so done with the world.

I got home and parked in the driveway. I nearly passed out before I parked but my anxiety wouldn't let me until I parked. I sighed and got out of the car and trudged my way inside my apartment. I was so tired and frustrated that I dropped my keys three times trying to unlock the front door. I was almost contemplating breaking into my own apartment... thank god I found the right key.

I was only greeted by BonBon at the door. "I guess LoveBug is asleep and Bendy too." I thought as I picked up the bouncing ferret.

I made a quick sandwich for a snack. I had to put BonBon in my sweatshirt pocket because she like ham just as much as me, and she kept trying to take it off the bread and cheese. Little basterd... I made my perfect sandwich and ate it on the couch and trying to keep BonBon away from my food. I mainly used my foot to nudge her away.

I quickly ate the last bite of sandwich before BonBon jumped on me. I let her lick the ham juice off my face like usual before I got up to put my plate in the dishwasher. She decided she was done and jumped down then trotted up the stairs. I put my small plate away in the semi empty dishwasher then went right back to the couch to rest a bit longer. I heard nothing but my tired thoughts and slow heartbeat, which was weird.

"Ok... This is way too weird... Where is everyone?" I questioned no one.

I got up and went up to the second floor. I still heard nothing which was suspicious. I knew Bendy likes to sneak around and startle me for fun. My nerves were on edge! I checked every single room I passed just in case but so far I didn't find Bendy. The last room at the end of the hall... the last room was my office. I took a breath and walked in.

I found Bendy; he was asleep. He was curled up on the couch holding onto my cat shaped throw pillow. He was pretty cute like this. He shivered a bit, so I went to get him a large soft fuzzy blanket, I do have several. I draped it over him and put a pillow under his head. He began to purr, and I smiled.

I went to my desk chair but slipped on something. I landed on my side with an audible thud and it was fucking painful. I landed on my carpet, but it was thin, and the floor was hardwood. I slowly sat up and looked at my feet. Pain turned into confusion; I just saw my pens scattered all over the floor.

I groaned as I fully sat up. I grabbed one of my pens to clean up, but I cut myself? What? "Why am I bleeding...?" I asked myself. I looked closer at my pens, they were all broken... and the ink was missing from them all too. Thank god I had my shoes on still.

My confusion turned to anger very quickly. I used my desk to help me stand up, causing my blood to smear on my desk as I stood up. I scooped up all the broken pens and put them all in a plastic bag.

I was very pissed off and went over to Bendy. I rapidly poked him until her woke up. Took a few minutes of aggressive poking to do so.