Third Person's PoV:
Y/N was walking to the pizzeria. She was listening to music as she walked. She came to a busy street. She pressed the button for the light to turn red. She closed her eyes. Instantly an image of Goldie flashed through her head.Y/N's PoV:
Goldie was in my mind's eye. His gold hair, smile, and overall his effect on me was overwhelming. I grinned. I opened my eyes. I walked across the street and continued on my way."I'm here!!" I yelled. Chica ran forward and hugged me.
"Y/N!!!!!!!" She squealed. I laughed and hugged her.
"What's up, Chica?" I asked her. She let me go and smiled.
"Ooh!! Girl, I wish that you would admit your feelings!" She squealed. I shook my head.
"Um...what?" I asked her. She laughed and rolled her eyes.
"Oh well. I must be off. You have a job to get to." She told me and walked off. I shrugged and went to my office.
I folded another paper airplane. I threw it. It did a loop and landed in the trash.
"Yay I did it." I scoffed. I was so bored. I got another piece of paper and started sketching. There was a few swirls but there was one thing that stood out to me. Goldie's name.
"Oh saxophone!" I squealed. I erased his name. I heard a familiar voice laugh.
"Oh silly N/N." Chica giggled. "Admit it. You like Goldie."
"O-okay. I do." I said and looked at my shoes. Chica squealed. Just then Goldie teleported into the room.
"Someone say my name? Y/N!!" Goldie announced. I waved. I saw Chica make kissy faces. I laughed and turned my attention. Maybe I do like a certain golden bear...
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I Am Always Here ~A FNaF x Reader~
FanfictionYou were an excellent kid. Everyone noticed this. Your parents especially. They would take you to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. You loved going there. The pizza, the music, but it was the animatronics that caught your heart. You loved Chica's happiness...