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Bonnie x Reader

Your POV

I was the mechanic of Freddy fazbears. A dangerous job considering the animatronics have their own consciousness at times. But enough rambling. For some reason they haven't done anything to me so I had no fear, although I always had a little anxiety to be near them. Simply sitting down they were my height, if they stand up it's even worse. So I usually make them sit to make it better. 

Here I was in the pizzaria, after a rough sanitary examination, this place is ten times cleaner than before, you can even see the tiles shine under the bright lights of the stage. "Finnaly I'll work in a clean room" I mumbled with a small smile. As I passed the stage I noticed Bonnie was missing "well I know who I'm fixing now" I entered my room and there was big old Bonnie sitting in his place. As I walked closer, he was still taller, which I never get used to for some reason.

I grabbed a small stall so I could reach his face. He looked scary in the small light I had 'and they still didn't fix this room... ' I sighed and begun my work. I cleaned inside and outside of him and now I was currently tuning his guitar. His movements are controlled but he actually plays the electric guitar by pressing the buttons along the part where the cables should be. I might have gotten a bit excited and started to play a song on his electric guitar, I smiled while doing so and danced a bit. Unfortunately the stall I was on wasn't very loyal and fell to the side making me fall as well.I closed my eyes and held onto the guitar but I never felt the ground under me, instead I felt something holding me up bridal style. I opened my eyes to see Bonnie looking directly into my eyes, staring at my soul. His big paws on my back and legs keeping me up. I felt my cheeks heat up "s-sorry I didn't mean to steal your guitar... " he didn't reply but simply put me down gently and kept staring at me.

I looked down awkwardly and handed him his guitar back "umn here... It's tuned again" he held it back like he always do but he wouldnt take his eyes off of me 'why is he staring at me? They never did this before! What do I do? What does he wants?' I kept asking those questions in my head, I knew how to fix them not how to interact. I took enough courage to look up at him and ask "i-is there something you need?" He slowly nodded once "what is it? " his right hand left the guitar and pointed the spot just below his bow tie "huh? But I already checked there, everything is in place and running" He seemed to shake his head slowly, like saying no and repeated to point at his chest.

I stood there looking at his chest, trying to figure out what could he mean "you... Want me to fix your heart? " Bonnie nodded slowly and seemed to smile at me, his gaze was much more friendly now. I blushed a bit more and raised an eyebrow in confusion "how do you want me to do that? I'm a mechanic... And what do you mean by heart? " his mood seemed to drop at my questions he looked around with his robotic stops and spotted some paper and pens I had, just in case I need to write down things I need or problems with repairing. Bonnie reached over and wrote down something quickly, going back to his original position.

I looked at the paper and it was written 'I love you' with a very messy handwriting. My entire face was burning red. 'So that's why he was the one often broken or dirty... He wanted to spend time with me... ' I looked back up at him and he patiently waited for my response. "Bonnie I... I-i love you too... But you didn't need to make yourself unoperational to see me... " (sorry if that word doesn't exist but I need it) Bonnie lowered his ears a bit and nodded again. I stepped closer and hugged him, he gently placed a paw on my back. I smiled and promised that from now on, I'd spend more time with him, even if we weren't the same thing. or I lived long enough.