f/c/b = Favorite Chocolate Bar

Freddy's Pov:

Y/N returned to the car with a few snacks. Specifically, he had a lot of f/c/b's which seems to be Y/N's favorite? I'll keep that in mind. Though, this is also me and Golden's favorite as well.

Is he hanging out with Golden?! Surely not...right?
Fuck! What if he is?!
What if Golden likes Y/N?!
Or if Y/N likes Golden?!?!!!

I noticed that my eyes were lighting up, so I quickly calmed myself just in time for Y/N not to notice...I hope.
Y/N had once again started driving and because of this short body, I couldn't see where we were headed. Telling buly Y/N's clothes, we're probably going to head towards the pizzeria.

As we were driving, Y/N started to talk to himself. "Where the hell could have Freddy gone. It's not like he just vanished, right?" he said clearly frustrated.

"Fredbear doesn't even seem to want to talk about Freddy..."
Fredbear....
DID HE JUST CALL GOLDEN, FREDBEAR?!!!!
Ok, i'm going to need to fucking talk with my brother BECAUSE WHY THE HELL WOULD HE LET SOMEONE CALL HIM FREDBEAR, BUT NOT EVEN HIS OWN FUCKING BROTHER!!!

I was getting so pissed, but that was until I noticed that my eyes were shining blue again. This time I realized too late...

"What the fuck?!" Y/N yelled parking his car on the side of the road. I saw that he was freaking out. That was also when I realized I had turned my head to face him...
Oops...

"Oh fuck no! I ain't dealing with this horror movie shit!!!" he said before kicking my face.
"Aughh!!! Y/N w-wait-"
"Hell no! How the hell does this possessed ass doll know my name?!" he said grabbing a thick book with a cross on it and smashing it over my head causing my nose to squeak.
"ow....that book hurts harder than one of Foxy's punches...." I said weakly as the air in my plush body just got sucked out by the pressure of the book.

"Foxy? Who are you?" Y/N said lifting the book.
"Is i-it not o-obvious..." I stuttered still laying flat on the car seat.
"ummm yes...?" Y/N said in the most convincing and very believable tone.
"It's me...F-Freddy" I said getting up as I stumbled back onto the car.

"Holy shit no way!" Y/N said leaning closer before poking my stomach.
"Prove it"

"W-what?" I responded a little weirded out.
"Prove to me that you are Freddy!" he said poking me stomach again.
"We literally have only interacted with eachother for like less than 4 hours- nevermind..." I said realizing that I myself fell in love with him less than a minute of us interacting.

"Ummm, hor hor hor hor...?" I said which only caused me to look like a dumbass, but also cause Y/N to start laughing.
"Bahaha! That was funny but no. How about you mention one of the conversations we had then if you really are Freddy" Y/N said which he could have said at the start to prevent me from embarrassing myself.

"Ooh! We had a conversation about pineapple pizza and you said that you liked it while I said I didn't-" I said but interrupted by Y/N putting a finger over my mouth.
"Shush! You haven't even tried it, but yea I guess that would prove that your Freddy. I just have one more questiong though..." he said turning on the car.

"W-what is i-it?" I asked curiously.
"HOW THE HELL ARE YOU A PLUSHIE?!!!" he said in the most totally quietest way possible.
"I'll e-explain on the w-way to the pizzeria, but don't tell anyone that I am a plush. I kinda want to s-suprise them." I said wanting to know what the others think of me while i'm not there.

"Freddy you seem to be stuttering? Something wrong?" he asked getting closer to my face.
"N-no! I-ummm, it's just that I-I- you- I mean ME! Oh nevermind..." I mumbled flustered by Y/N's close proximity to my face.

Y/N the rest of the way started up a conversation with me and it was nice. Though, now because Y/N is taller than me because of my little plush body, I feel so weak compared to him rather than when I was in my own body.

I felt weak being near Y/N and that made my fans go crazy, and that was when I was taller than him. Imagine now that he is around 4-5 feet taller than I am! I can't help but feel nervous...
I'm pretty sure I was stuttering for most of the conversation...

Around 7-10 minutes later, Y/N arrived at the pizzeria and we both got out of the car.
"Just got to take it slowl-AAAH!" I screamed as I fell trying to get out of the car seat.
Just before I felt any damage, I was caught onto a soft surface.
"You ok?" Y/N asked as he caught me just before I touched the ground.

"Y-yeah. T-thank you..." I mumbled trying not to show my embarrassment.
"Your welcome. So, how is this going to work? Am I going to just hold you like a normal plushie and carry you around?" he asked asking about keeping my identity as a plushie hidden.
"Mhm! Just like that!" I said excitedly as I knew i'll be with Y/N for most of the day.

Y/N got his stuff from the car and then grabbed me and held me close to him. If I was not in my plush form I would probably be heating up by this.

Y/N's Pov:

As I held Freddy, I felt a sudden warmth coming from him, but I brushed it off thinking that my brain was just messing with me. He's a very adorable plushie so I don't mind carrying him today.

As I walked in, I saw my boss looking pissed as hell as he talked with Fredbear who on the other hand, looked unamused and annoyed. I have a bad feeling this was probably not good and somehow related to Freddy's disappearance.

I walked towards them too hear what was going on from them.
"You know damn well where your brother is and i'm not taking that bullshit excuse!" I heard our manager say to Fredbear.

"Woah! What the hell is going on?" I asked jumping into the argument that was taking place. Fredbear's face changed to a lighter one, but still showing a bit of annoyance in it.
"Oh, Y/N! The boss hear thinks I know where Freddy is, and just because i'm his brother..." he grumbled side-eyeing our boss.
"That's not it! It's because this has happened befor-" "WHAT he meant to say was that Freddy has acted like this before, right?" Fredbear said interrupting the boss giving a light chuckle at the end.

The boss looked onto Fredbear and then to me as he gave a long sigh.
"Sure, whatever" he grumbled crossing his arms. He was on his way to leave but I stopped him as I had to ask him about one thing. "Hey boss, there has been a weird smell coming from my storage room and I want to tell you that someone should probably check that shit out" I said as he nodded.
"Yea it's been a problem for around a day or two, but it's probably dead rats so i'll get someone to do it eventually" he said before walking off towards his office.

I turned around to see that Fredbear was already gone which probably means he's in our room. One thing that was on my mind though was about how they were talking about how Freddy has disappeared before...

Suddenly, I felt a little tap on my finger. I looked down and saw that Freddy was trying to catch my attention. We were alone so right now would probably be the best time to talk before talking with Fredbear.

"I know what you're probably thinking and all I ask is that you don't look into it...not yet atleast. Anything that becomes too personal between me and Golden should be something that I recommend shouldn't be brought up " he whispered with a worried expression on his face. I don't know if it was because he was, but he seemed very cute.I smiled and nodded.
"Don't worry, I won't pry if you don't want to, I promise." I whispered back as he smiled. Cute...

I walked over to me and Fredbear's room and I opened the door. Fredbear was once again in the same position he was in yesterday. He probably already knows that I know about it, but it's best if I get some payback for what he did yesterday.

I set Freddy down as I signaled him to watch as I grabbed the chocolate bar from my bag.
Freddy looked weirded out, but I kept going as I slowly unwrapped the chocolate bar. I slowly walked up to Fredbear and I Freddy started shaking his head as to not do it. I quickly shoved the chocolate bar in his mouth as he got up choking on the bar.

"What the- cough fuck Y/N!! cough" he said getting up and grabbing the chocolate bar from his mouth.
"That's what you get for yesterday!" I said poking the bear's chest.
I looked towards Freddy and I couldn't tell wether he was sad or angry, but something was wrong.

When I turned back, I saw that Fredbear had gone into his bear form which I suprisingly got used to very quickly. He took a bite of his chocolate and began talking.
"Y'know, if this wasn't my favorite chocolate bar then i'd be pretty angry right now..." he said chewing the chocolate. It seems weird since i'm pretty sure bears can't eat chocolate...
"Hey Fredbear, isn't chocolate toxic for bears?" I asked as the question lingered in my head for a while.

"We're bears like physically and all, but we don't have the same metabolism as them. Hell, we can eat anything since our bodies can even digest metal, oil, gas, and other shit that could literally kill somebody." He said finishing his bar of chocolate and leaving the wrapper on the table next to Freddy.

He seemed to take noticed as he looked at the Freddy plush and picked it up.
"Forgot my dumbass of a brother has a plush of himself" he said grumbling a bit.
"Hey! Turns out that dumbass is my best friend", I said because out of everybody, I've hung out with Freddy a lot more and enjoyed our time together.

He looked back at me.
"Best friend? Didn't you just meet him like 2 days ago?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
"Didn't I just meet you yesterday?" I countered which caused him to give me a deadpanned looked. He stayed like that for a few seconds before responding.
"You got a point." he said as he put the Freddy plush down a little too hard as it squished and let out a squeak.

"I don't remember these ever squeaking..." he said staring at the plush. Shit, he's going to figure out that it's Freddy!!!
"Y/N, why does this one squeak..." he said suspiciously and in a darker tone than before. Ok Y/N, think quick!
"I-uhhh, it's embarrassing..." I said finding a good lie.
"What would make it embarrassing?" He asked a little bit lighter, but still suspicious.

"I made it...?" I said trying to sound convincing and continue the lie.
"Wait, you made this? But this is actually really high quality. I would only imagine this type of dedication to come from someone who..."
"like Freddy..." I said trying to sound as convincing as possible. Though, this now made me question myself.
Do I like Freddy? I don't think so. I don't really like anyone for that matter. Sure I like him as a friend, but would it go anywhere past that?

"Wow...heh, I would be lying if I said I'm not a little jealous" Fredbear said. "Huh?" I responded a little confused by his response.
"Yeah, it seems like Freddy's got himself a fan here. I kinda stopped having any after my entertainment business went down..." He said mumbling the first sentence...

His entertainment business? Wait! Fredbear Entertainment! It's the same company that Freddy's glasses came from.
"Fredbear Entertainment..." I mumbled out looking at Fredbear. His eyes widened when I mentioned it.
"H-how'd you know the name..." he said a little nervous as he began to shake a little. I could tell that this was something personal. I think this is what Freddy meant by something personal between them...

"Oh, it's just a guess since it's a name i've heard about before, but since your name is in the name, I was just guessing that was the company" I said calming the tension. I heard Fredbear let out a sigh as his shaking came to a stop.
"Oh, hehe...yea I guess it would make sense", he said calming down as the situation defused.

"Well, i'm going to talk with the boss so i'll be right back in a bit, K?" Fredbear said leaving out the door as he returned back to his animatronic form. I nodded before he left and I sat down on the chair near the desk as Freddy got up.

"Thank you Y/N. I thought for a second you were going to tell him something about it" He said getting up with a wobble.
"I kept a promise and I won't be breaking it" I said leaning my head forward on the table to talk to the bear closer.

"By the way Y/N, I think that hit on the head with that large book is giving me a headache" He said rubbing his head.
"My bad, didn't know a bible would actually hit that hard..." I said patting his head.

"Still, I don't know how to turn back to normal. It's weird how i'm not able to turn on command anymore..." he said scratching his chin while tapping his foot.
"So is everyone able to do this or only you and Fredbear?" I asked as he scoffed.
"Why does he let you call him Fredbear..." He grumbled turning around and crossing his arms ignoring my question.

I was confused what Freddy meant by that, but I realize that everyone else called him 'Golden' while i'm the only one that refers to him as Fredbear...
"I don't know, but when I called him Golden, he told me that I could call him Fredbear"

Freddy's Pov:

Y/N never found out about Golden's real name... but rather Golden preferred that Y/N should call him that...

What the hell is he trying to do...

Anyways, let's check up on a certain fox who had a specific talk with a certain golden bear...

Foxy's Pov:

I had a weird dream yesterday. It was like yesterday, but different...
I don't know why I dreamt it, but it felt so real...

What made it feel weird was that Y/N and Golden were in it...
It was as if my interaction with him never happened. Golden forgave his brother and quickly were bonding again...

Golden would never do that...
especially after what he told me...
Flashback to "It's Ok Not To Be Ok":

"He's never going to change. I don't know what I did wrong to have my brother turn out like this..." Goldie said turning around. At this point I was angry at Goldie for even thinking that Freddy turned out like this because of something he did "wrong".

"Freddy did nothing wrong and neither did you. Not everyone turns out the same as everybody else and it's wrong to see things as "normal" when everyone else has their different personalities, likes, and dislikes."

Goldie sat there thinkin about my response.
"Well..." Goldie said.
What he said next changed my view of him...

"Let me cut the crap. The thing is...I don't actually care that he's gay or not. For me, it really doesn't matter. As long as I can find a way to make him feel like garbage, i'll take it" he says grinning at me as if he accomplished something.

"What the fuck...Dude, you are messed up." I said with disgust in my voice. How the hell could he be this mean to his own fucking brother. "What the hell has he ever done to you?!" I yelled at him.

He looked offended by my response.
"What the hell he'd done to me?!" he screamed getting up from the chair and grabbing me by the neck and pushing me toward the wall.
"He left me when I needed him the most! I suffered for so many years without him that my company failed!!!", he said as he growled.

I was able to push Golden off, but not without being scratched on the neck. It left a mark, but luckily I can hide it.
"Stop before you actually hurt him you fucking monster!" I yelled as he began to chuckle.

"Have you ever wondered why Freddy suddenly stopped wearing his tuxedo and switched to an oversized hoodie?" he said smirking. I've always wondered what happened with the sudden change, but Freddy would never tell me...

"There is a reason why you never see Freddy take off his hoodie. I've made him feel so insecure that he himself doesn't know what to think about his own body HAHAHA! It's hilarious!" he said now laughing his ass off which made me sick to the stomach.
"You're one sick fuck Golden..." I said leaving the room to check back up on Freddy.

I made my way back to Freddy's room as I knew I should help him in some way. After what Golden just told me, I should get Freddy some help so he atleast isn't dealing with this all alone...

I made my way over to Freddy's room as the door was closed. I tried to open the door but it was locked as the doorknob didn't budge.
Shit!

I heard sobbing coming from the other side of the door and I am guessing that was Freddy. "Freddy! Open up!" I yelled banging on the door. I looked around me and saw that no one was nearby. I don't think anyone could get Freddy to open up-...
Y/N.

Freddy would most likely not want Y/N to see him like this, so if I do this, then he should open up...

I went over to the boss's office and I found the phone by his desk. I found Y/N's phone number on a sticky note next to his computer and I dialed in the number.

Sure enough, Y/N responded. I read on the sticky note of him being the new mechanic, so I used that to try and convince Y/N to come over to the pizzeria without revealing that it had been because of Freddy's crush on Y/N.

It had worked and Y/N got to the pizzeria....

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But that dream was different...
Golden and Freddy were basically having a good brothership and Y/N looked happy for the most part. Though, in that dream, I had a conversation with Y/N...

We were talking about his sexuality for a bit...
But why would my brain tell me that Y/N's asexual...
Maybe it wasn't a dream, but that means there is only one way to find out...

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