Toy Bonnie x Bonnie (FNAF)

Chapter 5

After a few days, Bonbon and Bonnie had pushed the incident in the back of their minds, and returned to their usual ways. Though Bonnie noticed Bonbon had stopped moving closer, and he didn't talk to him as much anymore. He still annoyed him, but just not as much. 

Bonnie sat on the stage, once again tuning his guitar. It wasn't long before the silence was disrupted and he heard someone sit next to him. 

'You're always tuning your guitar,' of course, it was Bonbon.

'And you're always annoying me,' Bonnie retorted.

'Yeah,' Bonbon stated, but didn't follow it with a giggle. Something that sparked Bonnie's interest, but not enough to ask about, 'have you always played guitar?'

Bonnie sighed, but didn't see harm in that question, 'I started playing quite young. My dad used to play, so he taught me.'

'That's sweet,' Bonbon smiled.

'Have you always played guitar?' Bonnie shocked himself for actually getting into conversation.

Bonbon's wide eyes disappeared in a blink as he answered, 'Um, I didn't start playing until around 13 or 14.'

'Oh, well you're pretty good for someone who hasn't played long,' Bonnie assumed Bonbon was still fairly young.

'I guess?' Bonbon held a bit of confusion in his tone, 'I mean 7 years is still a fair while.'

Bonnie looked over to him, 'Wait, how old are you?'

'20,' Bonbon answered, 'how old did you think I was.'

'Like 16 or 17, you're 20 years old?' Bonnie was shocked to learn the boy was only 5 years younger than him.

'Is it that much of a shock?' Bonbon questioned, glancing away from Bonnie's eyes.

'I just thought you were younger, you have such a young face, and a childish laugh,' Bonnie explained, still watching Bonbon, 'you're actually 20?'

'Yeah,' Bonbon seemed to grow embarrassed, hiding his face behind his sleeve, 'I didn't think it was that shocking.'

'Sorry, I just really didn't expect it,' Bonnie turned back to his guitar. 

Bonbon hummed an awkward 'yeah', finding himself feeling a little awkward, 'Uh, I'm off to find Cece. B-bye.'

Both found it strange for Bonbon to announce this, but Bonnie still watched him leave, watching him scratch his arm awkwardly as he walked away. Bonbon wasn't sure why he had gotten so awkward or felt the need to leave, but he did. He hadn't realised Bonnie thought he was so young, that alone made him feel weird because he felt like a freak for all the things he had done and what Bonnie must've thought about it. 

'Bonbon?' A soft voice asked, 'are you alright?'

He turned around to see Chica, a little startled by her voice suddenly appearing.

'Yeah, sorry,' Bonbon said.

Chica gave him a pity look before pulling him into a motherly hug, 'I'm here if you need to talk, you know? I hate seeing you sad, it's not like you.'

'I'm not sad, just having a down day,' Bonbon tried to make it not seem a big deal, 'we all have them.'

Chica smiled to try and believe him, but she couldn't, 'Ok, but I'm still here.'

'Thanks,' Bonbon smiled, before Chica turned to walk off.