𝙎𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥/𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥 Oɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs

Babysitting//Sundrop/Moondrop & child!reader

This is a part two to the oneshot "Sleepovers And Nightmares"

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You wake up in an unfamiliar room.

The bed you sleep on currently is themed like the sun, the headboard carved to look like the sun. Above you is some dangly things, like one you put above cribs.

However, it's just the sun, moon, and small stars, all of which are golden.

Directly opposite this bed is one themed like the moon, the same dangly things but more night themed. You look to the right of you, seeing a velvet red curtain drawn shut.

Yawning, you stand, spotting a door near the moon themed bed.

As you walk to it, however, it opens, Sundrop entering. "he-llooo!" He greets, in his usual, friendly way. You smile, albeit tiredly.

"Hey, how long was I out for?" You ask, and he smiles sweetly. "Oh, five hours. In the meantime, I got an upgrade!" He announced, before stepping aside.

In walks Moon, looking as he always has. You clap, running to him and hugging him.

It seemed to confuse him, after all, the children he works with hate him. He frightens them. Why does this one like  him?

Sun shuts the door, and the three of you hug.

Then, you say something that makes them both freeze.

"You guys are my favourite in all of the Pizzaplex."

You think you broke them, as they immediately begin to heat up hotter than they should be.

You have to break away from how hot their touch is, as if you didn't you'd end up with a really nasty burn.

Their internal fans could we heard whirring away, and they looked at nothing, eyes blown wide. Apparently, your statement murdered them.

You panic, what were you supposed to do?! You're only seven!

Five minutes pass, and they finally cool down to normal temperature. "Sorry about that, friend, we just-" Sunny begins. "We aren't used to statements such as that." Moon finished.

You nod, understanding why. I mean-

If you were a robot, and all the children were scared of you, and then one child happens to say your their favourite?

It would most likely kill you as well.

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You're not sure how much time passes, but what you do know is that Sun and Moon are trying hard to keep you entertained.

It had been- what, thirty minutes? After you were told by Vannessa, head security, your family had been called and- well, what she said was that they said they'd come get you soon.

You almost didn't want to leave. No, scratch that, you didn't want to leave.

Who knew how long it'd be before you returned? And so, with that in mind, while Moon and Sunny argued over how to entertain you, you hid from them.

You were not going home, whether they liked it or not.

You were currently his under Moon's bed, and looking at the time.

It, as if right now, was 6:00 PM. Your parents were lazy, and you hoped you could run it down till closing.

By now, Sun and Moon noticed your absence and started searching for you. Little did they know you were and absolute legend at hide and seek.

And so, you changed from where you hid. You went from under a bed to behind a closet to in a drawer tha could just fit you.

You weren't sure of the time, but you refused to surrender.

By now, they were searching their room, looking for you.

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How much time had passed? You don't know.

You can't check, even though you know Sun and Moon are gone.

Well, actually, you know they aren't. In fact, you know they're silently waiting in the room, not saying or doing anything. They're just waiting.

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You think you're growing crazy.

They're still here.

You don't know how long you've been in here for, but if this doesn't give you claustrophobia by the end, you don't think anything will.

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You're growing crazier by the minute.

You keep thinking you see someone, n the drawer, with you. There's no one.

They're still here.

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You can't do this anymore.

You can't.

Moon is perched on the drawers.

Sun is sitting in front of them, and there's enough room to open the drawer fully.

You just know.

You need to get out.

They won't do it for you.

They want to see how committed you are.

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How long has it been since you knew fresh air? Or ate? Or drank? Or saw light?

You're not sure.

You're still going crazy.

You need out.

Their still there.

Watching.

Waiting.

You'll die before you let them win.

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I hope this was good!

Sorry if it's not, though, I was making things up as I went and didn't know how to write it any better.

Thanks for reading, bye!