The Little Fox One Shot Book

Bonnie X Female Reader Only Yours

Bonnie's P.O.V

"Bonnie, she's back again." Chica tells me from somewhere behind me.

I set my guitar down and turn around and face her. Her face is set in a stern look, her arms crossed over her chest as if she was angry or annoyed. I sit there confused as to what is going on.

"Who's back again? I don't remember anyone ever coming here." I tell her, becoming confused.

She drops her arms and puts them on her hips, becoming angry at me.

"You seriously don't know who I'm talking about do you?" She says, becoming angry.

"No I don't Chica. I have no idea who you are talking about. Can you please tell me who you are talking about?" I ask her quietly, not wanting her to yell at me again.

"Y/N." She spits out angrily.

"Who?" I ask, the name sounding familiar.

"Y/N. The girl who was practically been stalking you for the past couple months. The girl who has been giving you puppy dog eyes as you play on stage. The girl who tried to break in here the other night just to see you. How could you not know who I am talking about???" Chica yells at me.

The realization comes over me as I shrink back in my seat.

'Y/N. The over-obsessive fan girl. Also the girl who has been trying to get closer to me for the past couple months. Even with everything we've tried, she still comes back. I should probably just face her head on and see why she won't leave us alone. Maybe I'll go do that right now before Chica flips again and hurts me.'

"I'll go and talk to her Chica. I'll see why see keeps coming back here even though we've made it painfully clear that she makes some of us uncomfortable." I say, getting up to leave the room.

"Wait Bonnie, you can't. We don't know what she will do to you if the two of you get in close range of each other." Chica says, moving to block my way out.

"It's either I face her, or we continue to fight her Chica. I preferably want to stop fighting her. I want to know exactly what she wants from me. I'm tired of hiding behind you and Freddy." I tell her, clenching my fists angrily.

She lets out a defeated sigh and moves out of the doorway to let me through. I begin to walk through to go and find her, but Chica grabs my arm and looks at me sadly.

"Be careful ok? If you need help just call for us ok? She's also in the diner so you don't wander around the entire pizzeria looking for her." Chica says sadly, tears pricking at her eyes.

I let out a sigh and wrap my arms around her. She returns the hug and cries softly into my chest. I rest my chin lightly on top of her head and wait for her to calm down. A minute or two passes before she quiets down and stops crying. I pull away from the hug and look at her. Her face is tear stained and her eyes are all red from crying. A small smile plays into my face looking at her.

"I'll be ok Chica? I can look out for myself. Besides, I don't think she is that dangerous. If she's here for the reason I think she is. I don't think she would want to hurt me anyways." I tell her.

She nods her head and wipes her eyes. She gives me a small smile before walking off in the direction of her own room.

I let out a sigh as I walk off in the direction of the diner, preparing myself for the confrontation. I stuff my hands in my pockets as I enter the diner. I look around until I spot her, standing by the window looking out at the outside world.

She must have heard me entering the room, because she turns around to face me. I stop in my tracks as I get the first good look at her, and she's beautiful.

The light from behind her illuminates her, making her look like an angel. Her hair glistens in the light. Her eyes seem to sparkle as she looks at me. He hands are lightly touching her sides as she nervously rubs her palms on her clothes. A small smile spreads across her face as she walks towards me, quickly closing the gap between the two of us.

Soon, she is only a couple feet away from me, nervously shuffling her feet while staring at the floor.

"H-hello Bonnie, it's nice to finally meet you." She tells me in a whisper.

"It's nice to finally meet you too Y/N. I never was able to put a face to the name, but now I do and it's a beautiful one as well." I tell her, still struck by her beauty.

A blush forms on her face as she looks up at me in shock. I smile and gesture towards a booth nearby. "Why don't we take a seat and discuss the reason why you came here today."

She nervously nods her head and walks over to the booth. I follow after her and wait for her to take a seat before taking on myself.

"So, why have you come here Y/N? You have really made my friends upset and it's beginning to upset me. So why have you come here?" I ask her, getting right to the point not wanting to waste any time.

"You. I keep coming back here because of you. Ever since the first time I saw you here, I knew i wouldn't love anyone other than you. I don't know what caught my attention, but whatever it was it had my full attention. Every time I came back here, I was hoping that maybe I would get to talk to you like I am now. I guess what I'm getting at is that I want to be with you Bonnie. That's all I want. If you don't want to be mine I'll have to understand and accept your decisions. So I must ask before you can leave, will you be mine Bonnie?" She says, getting more and more emotional as she goes.

I sit there stunned by her words. I was expecting her to tell me her feelings, but nothing like this. She fully admitted everything to me and then turned around and asked me out. Which is kind of backwards in my opinion.

I hear sniffles and shake myself out of my daze to see her crying into her hands. My heart sinks as I see her like this. I let out a sigh, knowing what I have to do now.

"I won't be yours, but I will go out with you at least once, and we can go from there. How does that sound?" I ask her, hoping this will help her.

She looks up, a happy glint in her eyes. She quickly gets up and rushes over and hugs me. I hug her back smiling, glad that she's happy. One thought crosses my mind as I sit there hugging her.

'Maybe this won't be so bad after all.'