Long Nights (Phone Guy x Reader)

Room 305

You slammed open the door to room 305. You rushed over to Scott, who was staring out the window, bound to the hospital bed. 

"Scott!" You stood over his bed, afraid to touch and hurt him, "Are you ok??"

Scott turned his head to face yours, his face bandaged and beaten, "Um, well, I'm not dead."

"Oh my god, Scott!" You leaned down and hugged him gently, "I was so scared! Don't ever do this to me again!"

You got up and pulled a nearby chair close to Scott's bed, taking his hand as you sat next to him. You sighed, biting back your tears, "I was so worried, Scott..."

"I know, I know. I'm sorry, (Y/N)."

"Don't apologize, I know you didn't go out of your way to get hurt," You paused, then added to lighten up the mood, "You didn't, did you?"

Scott laughed, "No, no, I didn't."

"Speaking of which, if you don't mind telling me, what did happen?" You asked in a serious tone, your voice laced with concern.

Scott scratched the back of his neck and looked away. You know he's blushing under those bandages; he always does when he is embarrassed. He began, "Oh, uh, well, I was, um, a little distracted when I should've been paying attention to the cameras and, um, yea, Bonnie came in and kinda bit my face. He, uh, didn't do a very good job, as you can see that I'm still alive, but I'm lucky a dayshift worker found me after my shift. I was passed out on the floor."

You narrowed your eyes. Why is it that something happens, it's always Bonnie? Seems like he wants to confirm your suspicions about him. You shook your head, chasing away those thoughts. You put a hand on your hip, "Wait, what exactly was distracting you, Scott?"

He looked away again, trying to conceal his embarrassment, but failing. Casting his eyes downward, he fiddled with his hospital gown, "Well, um, you know, I, uh... Oh, look at how pretty the sunrise is, haha!"

You raised an eyebrow, "What distracted you, Scott?"

"Damn, babe, that really is a beautiful sunrise-"

"Scott!"

"Ok, ok, sorry," He began again, taking something out of his wallet, which was laying on the bedside table, "I have this picture of you that I keep in my wallet, so you can always be with me, y'know," He showed you the picture; it was one he took on one of your dates. You didn't like the photo, because you two were walking on a windy day when the photo was taken, and you thought you looked awfully disheveled. But, you found it so sweet that he kept that photo of you with him all this time. He said, his face turning red under his bandages, "Anyway, I was, uh, admiring the photo, and I, uh, got a little excited, and, um..."

The flutter your heart felt when he told you about the photo was replaced by disillusionment. You bit back a smile, trying not to laugh at your encumbered boyfriend, "Are... are you telling me that you were in the middle of the nightshift, surrounded by creepy ass animatronics that want to violently kill you, and you just decide to slap the salami?!"

"Uh, yes."

"Oh my god, Scott," you couldn't hold back your laughter anymore, "I love you so much."

Scott pouted, "I love you, too, but it's not funny!"

You leaned your head on his shoulder, "It is pretty funny, Scotty," You ceased your laughter after a moment, adding with a more serious tone, "But, seriously, don't do this to me ever again. You scared me so much."

"Ok, ok, I promise I'll never bait the tackle on the job again," Scott took your hand once more.

You giggled, "Thank you, dear."

"Anything for you, love."

You two chatted until you had to leave for work. You wished nothing had happened and that Scott could start work with you today, but for now you had to leave him in the hospital. You wished you could take the day off and keep him company, but you just started your job and you didn't want to be fired. 

Before you left, you kissed Scott on an uncovered part of his cheek and put your chair back in place. You added before walking out the door, "So when do you think you'll be out?"

"The doctor said that I'll be out in about a week, optimistically."

"Here's hoping," You waved at him, "See you later, honey!"

"See ya, baby!"

(A/N): Alright, guys! Here ya go, back to updating regularly (let's see how long that lasts tho lol)! Anyway, tell me about your Halloween, I'm curious to see how everybody celebrated it with everything going on! I was able to take my brother trick or treating (wearing masks ofc). I was a Little Sister (from Bioshock) and my brother was a purple Teletubbie (man behind the slaughter???).