You Are My Sunshine (Sun and Moon x reader)

end of shift

By the time all of the kids were filing out of the daycare Sun was clearly bugged again, possibly more so than before as he didn't even attempt to speak and smelled faintly of burnt plastic and sugar, yet he was still cleaning, obviously not for long as you stopped him, grabbing a hold of his shoulder "hey, I've got this, go sit down before you fry your servos or something" you said sternly at which point the animatronic sat down quickly right where he was, turning to look at you with his face upside down which caught you by suprise, causing you to laugh quietly as you gently turned it the right way around, patting his cheek lightly before walking away to clean up around the daycare, making yet another phone call which seemed to concern Sun as there was a lot of arguing involved before you finally said "thank you" and hung up "iiii-i-is everything al-al-al-right doctor y/n?" Sun questioned, rocking in place now as he watched you clean, you smiled "yeah, I was just talking to the owner of this place and it took a lot of convincing but you've got the next three days off, concider them sick days, like that time I had to replace most of your joints" you explained, walking back over to Sun and sitting beside him "three-e-e days is a long time" he replied "yeah but that's only if I can't get you fixed up before then I've basically gotta make an entire new function and figure out how to apply it to you so you don't overheat so fast" you explained, having the full intention of making this take as long as possible since you were getting paid by the hour, you leaned over the animatronic and pressed the two buttons on his chest plate in sequence which let you take the plate off, you then set it to the side "starting already?" Sun asked as you then sat back away from him "nah, just letting you air out some, the quicker you cool off the less likely you are to get more broken" you explained, noticing something brown and sticky all over the inside of the chest plate and leaning in to see that a majority of the bot's inner workings were coated in it as well "what is that?" You asked, picking a few half-melted pieces of candy out from between his wiring "Oh uh...probably the fizzyfaz it gets everywhere" he answered "fizzyfaz? You mean the soda?" You questioned "yeah, I'd say I've probably had about a gallon of the stuff spilled on or puked on me just this week" he explained "don't they ever clean you? I feel like that could be a big part of the problem" you questioned "yeah of course! Just the outside though, they're worried about breaking me...small parts i guess" he replied with a shrug "so basically I've gotta clean the...well the everything, that's gonna be a whole day on its own" you said as you finished pulling various candies, board game pieces, and plastic bricks out of Sun's chest cavity, getting up and going to throw it all away and get a sanitizing wipe to clean your hands "I appreciate you for being so willing to help, if not for all the repairs you've done I'd probably be in dump somewhere by now" sun said as you returned and sat beside him "it's no problem really, I'm just doing my job" you replied as the bot layed back, sprawling himself out across the foam-padded floor where you joined him shortly, looking up at the high ceiling which was littered with pale outlines of stars "do those stars glow when the lights are off?" You asked "I've never really had time to pay attention to it" you added "I haven't had time to look either on account of I'm not exactly myself" Sun replied "yeah I'm well aware of that, I remember when I was running diagnostics and decided to test your light sensor, not something I'd like to try again" you replied, closing your eyes with a hum, happy to be relaxing after the day you'd had, after only a moment you heard Sun stir before a rough overused fleece blanket was placed over you causing you to chuckle quietly "I'm only resting my eyes Sunny, I'll at least put your chest back on before going to sleep" you said, looking up at the animatronic who stood over you, clutching a pillow "pre-programmed response" he replied simply with a sheepish chuckle