CTW Funtime Freddy x Reader

Chapter 26-Urge

So funny story, my mom said she wouldn't get me a FNaF plushie for my birthday, but yesterday she said me and my friend could go to the mall on our OWN, so I came home with this little fella :)

"Well, that was a...very interesting story, Fred." Y/N said. You we're both the sitting on the couch.
"Yeah, I know, it's hilarious." He said pridefully.
You rolled your eyes. "Well, it's almost time for lunch." You said, leaning to the side to check the time at the oven's clock.
"Are your parents coming home for lunch again?" Funtime Freddy sighed, slumping over.
"No, they're going out on their own. So I'll be taking care of me and Cody for lunch."
"Aww, look at you! All responsible and all~" he teased, waving his fingers and leaning towards you.
"Oh, shut up!" You pushed him away.
Freddy laughed. "Well, I could always make you lunch. I've made it before, haven't I?"
"Yes, but dude, I think I'll be okay." You chuckled.
"Hmm, no, I think not. You were feeling all down on yourself this morning."
You huffed. "N-no!!"
"Please. Yes, you were. And now I get to spoil you until I know for MYSELF that you feel better." You sputtered out, trying to catch a hold of yourself as you tried to escape Funtime Freddy's reach.
He lunged forward suddenly, trapping you in a hug and tackling you down onto the couch. He laid on top of you with one hand at the back of your head. One hand was propping him up. You pushed at his chest trying to pry him off of you.
"FREDDY, NO! BAD, FREDDY!!" He eased himself lower onto you.
"Don't fight me, doll~!" He sung. He leaned down and planted a series of eskimo kisses on your face. You reared your head back laughing, only for Freddy's hand at the back of it to bring you closer.
"I'm not letting you go until you know just how much I care about you, Y/N. You're too much to me for you to think down on yourself." He said, leaning his head down and nuzzling it against yours.
"Dude, I'm perfectly fine!" You calmed your movement and turned your attention to your surroundings. His other arm was pinned at the side of you, and you were practically pressed against the side of the couch. So there wasn't much room for you to move. His head drifted down and nuzzled your cheek. You could feel his breath on your neck and shivered, but then you got an idea.
"Hey, Fred, I think I saw some ship art of you and Bon-Bon!" Freddy snapped up immediately to your comment, giving you the small opportunity to spring forward and crawl away on your hands and knees. Unfortunately, it didn't work this time, and Freddy tackled you down again onto the couch, this time he was laying on top of you as you laid on your stomach.
"Ugh..." you groaned.
Freddy chuckled deeply. "I win~"
"Sure. Right. Haha, you 'win'. NOW LET ME GO!!" You yelled. But Freddy was silent. Seeing you trapped beneath him. A small part of him snapped and a blue haze broke through his vision.
"Ohh, birthday girl~" he snuggled his head at your upper back and draped one arm over your shoulder. One hand reached up and twirled your hair.
"Um...Fred?"
"Yes, love?"
"Oh crap."
You recognized the tone he took.
"F-Freddy? You're, um....you're doing it again.."
"Doing what exactly, love?" He asked mischievously, leaning down to speak in your ear.
"I DON'T KNOW!! Just stop, please!" You whined. Freddy huffed.
".....no." He shifted his weight once again, KINDA CRUSHING YOU, and you felt his cold muzzle up against your neck again. He started trailing kisses up and down your neck and onto the back of your head. You only sat there. Plainly irritated with him. He pulled away "Why so quiet, Y/N?"
"I'm mad at you."
"But whyyyy, thhoouuugghh??" Freddy whined, dragging out the sentence and putting both arms over you.
"Beecaaauusse," you mocked him. "You won't get off me."
"But what if I don't want to get off you?"
"Then that's your problem, then."
He did get off of you, but before you could move, he set a firm grip onto your shoulders. Fredd forcefully flipped you onto your back. Yup, you confirmed to yourself. His eyes were a deep blue hue once again. Though this time, they couldn't take away your focus.
There was a new glint in his eye, though..something that sent chills down your spine. You gulped as he looked you up and down with said glint in his eyes. They locked onto yours, as Freddy's chest plates swung open. You could see the claws retracted inside the cavity.
"Now, don't try anything, love~" Freddy said, referencing the claws just waiting to pounce onto Y/N. He put his hands onto either side of you and bent down. His face was just in front of yours.
Why is he still like this he should have snapped out of it by now or was he never "in it" in the first place, "in it" as in not possessing any common sense whatsoever-
Your train of thought was cut off as Freddy stopped just in front of your face. His eyes were half lidded, but then they widened, his pupils shrinking. He whined, backing up off of you and squinting his eyes. You scooted back away from Freddy at the first chance you got, but you weren't gonna turn your back to him right away. He held one hand up to his head and looked back up at you nervously.
"Oh. Y/N. Um. Maybe got a little carried away....again."
"Mmhmm." You nodded.
"What number was that?" He asked shamefully.
"Fifth time this week, dude."
"Oh! Well, today's Friday so it isn't as bad I guess-"
"IT'S TUESDAY!!" You blurted. "Yeeeesshh, you're really clingy these days."
"What??! I just like hanging out with you!"
"Right. 'Hanging out'," Y/N put up air quotes. "What are you trying to pull Freddy?! Should I be concerned enough to go with Cody to my aunt's house every day?"
"No no no!! Please, no!" He begged. "I'll barely be able to see you!"
"Then cut! It! Out!!" You snapped.
"Y/N, I try. I really try to, but I can't help it!!"
"Dude, you're starting to scare me," you said, scooting back up against the couch.
"I'm sorry. I really don't want to scare you. I just...." Freddy paused to think. What do I want? I'm an animatronic..there's not much I could do with her. I mean....no.
He sighed. It was your turn to think about it. "Well....what do you think could help?" You asked.
Freddy whimpered. "I feel like more time with you could help, just to get it over with so it won't bother me anymore."
"Well..I mean, aren't we almost always forced to be next to each other now that my parents BOTH have a job?"
"Well, yeah, basically. But most of the time you're off doing your own thing and I don't want to bother you..." Freddy looked down shamefully, lowering his ears.
He looked up once feeling your gentle hand on his hard. metal shoulder. "You can come and sit next to me if you want, just don't be TOO distracting, got it?"
Freddy beamed. "Thank you thank you thank you!" He said, excitedly scooping you up into his lap. You laughed at the sudden movement.
"Hey, Fred?"
"Yeah, cupcake?"
"How old are you?"
"Why?"
"I dunno, someone commented."
"Um...I don't really have an intended age, but I'd say...maybe older than you but TOO far ahead."
"Yeah, you seem a bit too childish to be older."
"I will take that as a compliment!"
"Whatever, you silly old bear!" You said. "Now, what's for lunch?" You hopped out of Freddy's lap with ease. He looked up to you in awe. She can't be serious about me spending more time with her.
"Well? You coming?" Y/N beckoned to Freddy. Oh....well, maybe she is!! I won't get too cocky, though. I want to be a gentleman, but I also get to be a bit...mischievous~
I can multitask.

It's feels like a hot minute since I've actually wrote a quality chapter..I swear, more than half of this entire book is my rants and one shots...