This chapter is a special, and is not mentioned or relied on in the main plot. Enjoy! 💕
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You rub the sleep out of your eyes as you sit up in bed. Pulling your body out of bed and into the closet, you get dressed for the day. Outside, grey clouds flood the sky, appearing ready to pour down on you any moment. Hmm, a walk sounds nice about now. As you're making your way through the house, a tired groan emits from behind you.
"Good morning Spring," you smile at him, and he raises a brow.
"What's got you in a good mood?" He chuckles as he goes to loveseat near you to site down.
"Do we have an umbrella?" you ask as you completely ignore the his question. He leans over the arm rest to look at you upside-down.
"You didn't answer my question, Y/n." You huff and put your hands on your hips.
"I'm going on a walk, but it looks like it's gonna rain, so I need an umbrella." He smirks at you, still upside-down over the loveseat. You narrow your eyes at him.
"I love it when you get feisty, darling." You glare at him and he laughs, getting out of the chair and approaching you. You turn away from him and cross your arms, but you feel his hands slither onto your sides. "Oh, don't get too mad at me, I want to go on a walk with you," he purrs, digging his face into your neck, making your breath hitch in surprise.
He chuckles and starts to waddle slowly down the hall, still holding onto you. You notice how careful he's being not to step on your feet. When you get down to the end of the hall, he lets go of you and digs into the closet. After a minute, he pops out with a giant black and white umbrella. It looks kind of old, but in good condition.
"Ah, here she is! Good as new," he says as he blows off the dust. You giggle and walk to the door, with Springtrap following.
You both step onto the old porch and he opens the umbrella, holding it just above his tall ears. You start to walk, but not before taking his massive hand in yours to drag him with you. As you walk on the gravel road, the rocks crunch under your feet. The silence of most of your walk is so soothing. The soft thunder rumbling in the distance, the breeze gently lifting the leaves, the barely audible sound of Springtrap's scratchy breath. You love times like this.
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The rain is still falling onto your umbrella as you walk home together. You avoid the puddles that litter the road, but Springtrap doesn't seem to mind them. Occasionally he'll step into a good sized puddle, splashing you. He looks down at his feet.
"Damn, I'm going to need a wash when we get back," he mumbles, and you look at him with a smug face, and he sees it. "What?"
"Oh nothing, just amused," you say, looking off into the woods with a shit-eating grin.
"You'll need one too Y/n. You're filthy!" He remarks, and you perk up, slightly offended.
"Are you calling me- ugh!" You don't have time to finish before he bumps you hard with his hip, knocking you directly into a puddle. Water quickly soaks your clothes. Springtrap's loud raspy laughter makes you scowl at him.
"Hahaha, hooo boy! You should have seen your face as you feel darling, it was wonderful," he teases you before offering you a hand. You grab it, but before he could lift you up, you pull him down into the puddle with you. As he splashes next to you, you burst into a fit of laughter. As he lifts himself out of the puddle, water falls from his face. His face expresses disbelief, but shifts to mischievous when he looks at you.
"You naughty girl.. You got me all wet."
"You deserved it for getting me wet!" You're laughing dies down a bit, "Also, please rephrase that.." He laughs at you, then puts a hand on your cheek.
"You're so gorgeous, you know," he rubs his thumb gently across your cheek. Your face heats up with embarrassment. You stare into each other's eyes for a moment, then he starts to move his head towards yours. Your heart starts racing as he gets closer. Just when he's inches from your face, he moves to your ear.
"Guess who gets to help me wash~" You push him away and stand up, slightly annoyed. You walk and grab the umbrella and walk to the house. You hear his footsteps catching up to you.
"Did you think I was going to kiss you darling?"
"..."
"I don't have any lips, but if you want to we can~" You sigh.
"You're such an ass.."
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