Decisions (Fnaf SB X GN Reader)

☆ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 8

First of all I would like to thank you all for 1K reads <3 I really hope you're enjoying the fanfic!
I also would like to tell you all dear readers that I already have the base for all the endings and a bonus one, but don't worry, I'm not planning on finishing the story so soon. I want to make the relationships between the reader and the characters grow, as well as add more drama and action!
Hope you're all doing fine. Now let's go to the actual story, shall we? ;)

TW: weapons.

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- You're so good at this! - you exclaim, watching Freddy strike again.

- I'm just used. - he laughs. - Bonnie and I used to come here every Friday. Sometimes Chica and Roxy would join us but it was usually just the two of us.

- Uhm that sounds kinda fruity, Freddy Fazbear. - you tease him, making both of you laugh.

- It is not, believe me. - he laughs. - We were just best friends, isn't that something normal for you humans?

- It is, Freddy. - you laugh. - I just wish I was as good as you.

- But what would be the fun in that? - he innocently smiles.

- You didn't say that. - you gasped.

- Yes, I did. - he laughs, pinching your nose.

- What happened to the dad attitude? - you cross your arms and pout playfully.

- What it I don't want to be a dad? - he says.

- What do you want to be then? - you ask, with a confused but interested look.

- Uhm... - he holds his chin, thinking.

- You don't know? - you snort.

- Yeah... - he shyly smiles.

- Oh my Lord... If you weren't made of metal I would pinch your cheeks. - you pout at his naiveness and he innocently giggles.

- Alright, come here. I'll teach you. - he motions for you to get closer. You get up from your seat and make your way towards him. You get one of the bowling balls and get into position.

- Am I doing it right? - you ask.

- Almost. - he giggles. - May I?

- Yes. - as soon as you answer Freddy gets behind you, moving your arms and legs to the right places for the perfect position.

- Now that you're on the right position, let's... - he put his hand on top of yours, pulling your hand with the ball to the back. He finished his sentence whispering in your ear. - ...play. - you launch the bowling ball with Freddy's help and... Strike!

- Yes! - you scream and jump, excited. Freddy laughs.

- You did it! - he praises you.

- Well... It was because of you. Thank you. - you wrap your arms around his waist and quickly hug him. He freezes and as soon as you let go, he clears his throat.

- Alright, I need to go now. - he sadly says and you pout.

- Already? - you sigh.

- Yes, I still have to roam and take pictures. We already had a lot of fun today. - he pats your head. - We can do something else soon, I promise.