Y/N gets a job at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzaria not expecting to be thrown into a deathtrap that pays her for only one hundred dollars at the end of a five day work week. Freddy, the lead animatronic is suspicious that she may be a murderer while the ot...
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Y/N's P.O.V.
Foxy looks at me for a long time before patting my head gently, I look up at him, but he's not looking at me, he's looking down at the towel.
"Foxy?" I grab his wrist gently. "Is something wrong?"
"Nah..." Foxy withdraws his hand.
Foxy gets up gloomily and walks away, I sit there for a moment... Is he upset with me? Why did he react like that? I take a deep breath, well the sun is starting to rise anyway which means it's at least 5 AM already. I watch the sunrise and paint the skies a beautiful mixture of reds and yellows, the clouds turning cotton candy pink. A hand gently rests on mine and when I look over it's Goldy, his eyes watching me worriedly.
"Are you doing okay?" Goldy asks gently.
I sigh. "Yeah..."
Goldy's eyes meet mine and he picks up my hand, gently rubbing the back of my hand with his thumb. I furrow my brows, watching him as he slowly brings my hand up to his face and kisses the tip of each finger, watching me the whole time. I pull my hand away quickly, my fingertips feel warm and my face heats up the more I stare at them.
"W-Why would you...?" I narrow my eyes at my burning fingertips.
"Just thought it might cheer you up a little." Goldy shrugs. "D-Did it work?"
I bite my lower lip, "Well, I guess... It took my mind off of what I was thinking about anyway..."
"You still sound all gloomy..." Goldy murmurs, his eyes full of worry. "Are you sure you're alright?"
Goldy cups both my cheeks gently his eyes searching mine, I look away and his thumbs gently brush against my cheeks, encouraging me to speak or at least met his eye.
"I'm just a little conflicted is all." I mutter.
"Mmm..." Goldy gives me a light kiss on the nose. "If you want to tell me, always feel free to."
Goldy gets up, but before walking away he finds his dress shirt and holds it out for me, I stare at him in confusion and he sighs.
"It's getting windy and since your clothes got dirty from the ice cream we ate earlier I'd rather you wear at least this until you get home than you freezing." Goldy gently slips one of my arms into the respective sleeve. "Besides, you'll look absolutely adorable in it."
Goldy gives me a cheerful smile and I sigh letting him slip my other arm into the sleeve and button it up for me. When he backs up he blushes a little before turning to walk away. I look down at myself, I look so small in the button down, and the sleeves reach far past my hands. I grab Goldy's arm.
"Hey..." I bite my lower lip. "Thanks..."
"Anytime." Goldy smiles.
My phone starts ringing and when I look at the name it's Landon, so I pick up all my stuff and answer.
"Yeah, I already have my stuff, I can see the car, don't worry." I speak quickly before hanging up.
Time Skip~
I sigh, it was such a long day at school, at least I finished all my homework already, which means I don't have to worry ab- The date!! I slam my books shut and jump up from my seat, I totally forgot and I didn't pick out something to wear this morning. I look through my draws, what should I even wear for something like this, should I wear a dress? A skirt? It's a date so I have to look cute, but I don't know what we're going to do... I glance at my phone, should I ask Isamu?
Bastille tilts his head at me, clearly sensing my panic. I sigh and sit on the floor, am I really panicking over Isamu, I mean he's sweet and all, but do I really have feelings for him in that way? Bastille makes his way over to me and gives me wet kisses all over my face, I smile and pat his head.
"It's alright, Bastille, I just don't know what to wear..." I stare at my messy draws.
Bastille looks at me as if saying that he knows there's more to it.
I sigh, "You're too smart for your own good, fine... I think I might have feelings for Isamu, and he's taking me on a date today. What do you think? Should I call him?"
Bastille walks towards the door and nudges it open to reveal Landon and Mom standing there with the most joyful looks on their faces.
Time Skip~
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(You're hair stays the same color btw)
"A-Are you guys totally sure about this?" I bite my lower lip looking down at myself.
"Yes, I'm sure, now get out this car and go on that date with Isamu already!" Mom turns to face me.
"But I look-" Landon cuts me off.
"Really hot. I guarantee you that Isamu will be tripping over himself when he sees you in that." Landon kisses my forehead. "Now, as mom said, go on that date and enjoy yourself already."
I nod and carefully get out of the car, brushing my hair out of my face, okay, here goes nothing, I make my way into Isamu's house to find that there are flower petals sprinkled on the floor in a path going up the stairs. I tilt my head at the relaxing pinewood scent of the candles resting on the railing of the stairs. It's so pretty and yet, deep down, I somehow knew Isamu would go over the top for something like this. Well, enough standing around, if Mom and Landon refused to let me get something for Isamu, then I shouldn't waste his time at the very least.
A.N.
My neices are over today and so I have decided to post two chapters today, especially because you guys seem to like this story a lot! UwU
