---(y/n)'s POV---
I watched Bendy slowly roll over to face me while rubbing, I think, his eyes. His smile came back instantly once he saw me, but it disappeared when he saw my scowl. He looked so frightened.
He tilted his head his and I handed him the bag. He sat up and took the bag with his head still tilted. He quickly opened the bag and stuck his head inside. He didn't take his head out but began to shake and his ink became runnier than before.
---Narrator's POV---
Bendy slowly melted into a puddle right before your eyes. You tilted your head at the quivering puddle of ink in confusion.
"Bendy?" You questioned. The puddle dragged himself under the couch. You sighed, "I know that's you Bendy... what are you doing...?"
You moved the couch to talk to him, but he just followed under the couch as you moved it in every direction. You sighed again and sat in front of the couch after putting it back up against the wall. I sat there and looked at the plastic bag of broken pens on the couch. You put your head back on the couch. You saw through the corner of your eye puddle Bendy slightly sticking out, looking up at you.
You slightly turned your head towards him to look at him which got him to retreat back under the couch. You chuckled a bit and kept your eye on the floor by the front of the couch next to you. He popped out a few more times to see if you were still watching but you think he caught on cause he stopped after a while.
You quickly changed your tactics and put your knees up to your chest then hugged them and putting your head down on them. You made sure you could still see the floor next to you in front of the couch and see if he'd come out.
It worked! It worked way too well...
He reformed and quickly began to panic. You picked your head up to look at Bendy who freaked out when you looked up. You chuckled a bit until Bendy hugged you tightly. You hugged back just as tight; you don't know why but it felt right.
"I'm not mad." You whispered to him. Bendy hugged you even tighter but you could still breath. "Just please don't eat any more of my nice pens." You told him after pulling away, "I'll get you your own pens. Got it?" You held his head in your hands as he shook and nodded slowly. He was shaking like you had beat him and you were so confused. "Bendy? What's wrong?" You asked, very, very concerned.
He began to quiver even more as if Bendy was scared. He kept shaking his head 'no' repeatedly. It looked like he was crying. You were so concerned that you hugged him again and held him until he calmed down completely. You wouldn't let him go even if a gun was to your head, even though you knew Bendy wouldn't let that happen.
Bendy had fallen asleep again so I put him back on the couch to rest. I tucked him in and left him alone. He began to purr again too when I was petting his head.
"You don't have to tell me until your ready Bendy." You thought as you went to make dinner.
How he behaved was so strange to you. It was still on your mind as you cooked. You tried to get it out of your head, but nothing was working. You played some loud music to try to get those thoughts to leave your head. You were so happy that your music distracted you to the point of singing along slightly.
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Love is Written in Ink (Bendy x Reader)
FanfictionYou are a young collage student who was hanging out with some friends until you were dared to go to a haunted old art studio by your closest friends. Within it you discover some odd things to complete your tasks so you could finish your dare so you...