Dave x Sport + William x Henry Oneshots

Sparks Of The Past (Sportdave)

I don't actually know what the ship name is when Sport is the top, but here we are.

So, in this AU, Sport and Dave knew each other since College. And they dated for a short while before Dave had to move. For the tenth fucking time in his life - **large inhale** - okay. I'm calm now. Dave also has a eating disorder - anorexia. (I feel like I'm bringing real life too far into this - like - OKAY. CHILL - SHUT UP ME.) So that's . . . cool. lol. Now they're co-owners here - their old relationship's flame rekindling after hours. Sport is a flirt - so this shall be v e r y interesting to write since I cannot write or flirt for my life. Into the writing.

Location: 16:50

Location: Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria

Perspective: Sport's

I looked over at Dave, bored. He was looking at me. Why? He quickly looked back, his cheeks a faint red. I smirked and walked over. He glanced at me, an eyebrow raised. 'Do you need somethin', Sportsie?'

'No.' I leant against the wall beside him.

'Well why're you here?' He asked, turning completely to face me.

Perspective: Dave's

I turned back to my work when Sportsie didn't respond. I stiffened as I heard him chuckle. I spun around. 'What.'

'Nothing.' He looked me up and down, eyes sparkling with amusement.

'Stop staring at me, Sportsie.' I grumbled.

'Why, darling~?' He leaned forwards. I glared at him.

'Just go work - Sportsie.' I sighed, turning back around. He placed his hand on my shoulder, laughing slightly.

'You need to relax, darling.'

'Old Sport, honestly, what the hell do you need.' I placed down the papers in my hands and turned to him. He leaned in closer and I felt the heat rush to my cheeks. 'S-Sportsie - ?' I stammered.

Perspective: Sport's

I smirked. 'You're too uptight.'

'I-I'm not, Sport.' He looked away.

'You sure~?' I chuckled.

'Y-yeah.' He shifted, glancing at me momentarily before looking at the wall.

'Darling, you are~' He stared at me, extremely red.

'Oh s-shut up . . .' (Tsundere much? lol) He mumbled. I nudged him with an elbow.

'Darling,' - I leaned in closer and gripped his face softly with my hands - 'you're adorable when you're mad~'

'H-huh?!' His eyes widened. 'Be qu-quiet.' He mumbled, avoiding my gaze.

'Can't you look at me, darling~?' He mumbled something inaudible.

Perspective: Dave's

I shifted and looked at Sportsie. Ah fuckity fuck. (lol) We're so close - Sportsie leant forwards suddenly and kissed me. My eyes widened and I shut them. (r/terriblewriting lol.)

Perspective: Nobody's

Sport broke the kiss and spun Dave around so he could pin the (slightly) taller male against the wall. Dave winced slightly and turned pink when Sport whispered something into his ear. 'I-idiot . . .' Dave muttered. Sport laughed and moved backwards. 

'I'll see you tomorrow, then?' He asked, smirking.

'Y-yeah . . .' Dave looked down at the floor, shifting.

(474 Words)

I HAVE DONE TWO PARTS IN ONE DAY! WHOOOOOOOO! Well - three, if you include the Requests.