Springtrap's Pov:

It's been around 3 days since the firework show that Fredbear and I watched. Though today Fredbear didn't want to run today.

He instead left to the bathroom and didn't make eye contact with me. I felt worried since Fredbear wouldn't usually act like this. All I know is that he'd been complaining about sweating a lot lately.

"Hey Fredbear?" I said knocking on the bathroom door. "What do you want Spring?" he asked a bit annoyed. Usually I would have to do something dumb to have him act like that, but i'll take it as a sign to leave him alone. "N-nothing...Just...Sorry, I shouldn't have asked anything..." I said leaving the room.

No one else was awake yet, so I just made my way to the kitchen where I began cooking. Chica had taught me to cook a bit in the last 3 days because she says a best way into a man's heart is his stomach. She really wants me to make my move, but there is only one thing stopping me from confessing to him.

Ever since Fredbear has lost his memory, this guilt of not telling him the truth about our first encounter with each other feels so wrong...

If I ever do confess to him...then I need to let him know the truth before I do. Even if it ruins our chances of ever getting together...i'll still do it.

Not only am I doing it for Fredbear's sake...but also for mine. The guilt keeps eating at me and the more me and Fredbear get along, the more it hurts. I know I have to do it, before it becomes too late...

I stopped thinking about it as it would only make the feeling more present. I was about to make eggs until I realized where eggs came from...
"Ok I no longer have the appetite for eggs now..." I said to myself putting the eggs away and looking in the pantry to see if anything would be good to make for breakfast.

I decided that I would make pancakes instead since I know how to make them really well. I decided to add my special ingredient that I would use for pancakes, cupcakes, cakes, etc.

I've learned some cooking from my mom before.......
Wait...
Who are my parents...?
I stared at the pancake batter not being able to recall my parents...their voices, their faces...nothing.

I think I have parents...
But do I really have any?
I think I remember something, but it seems so faint.
"Run! Run! I'll be fine I promise! AAAUUUGHHH-" The voice echoed in my mind before being cut off by a horrible scream. I couldn't recognize wether the voice was female or male...
Maybe they-

"Hey Springtrap!" I heard a voice call behind me. I turned around and saw a melted rabbit that looked similar to me. As soon as I blinked, the melted rabbit was replaced by Bonnie.

"Springtrap, you ok? You look spooked." Bonnie said as I realized I was breathing heavily. "You alright dude?" Bonnie said coming up to me concerned.
"Y-Yeah...Just didn't get enough sleep last night is all" I said trying to brush off the nightmare I had just visioned.

"Alright. Do you need any help or are you good?" Bonnie asked and I shook my head. "Nah, I'm making pancakes today. I know how to make them really well" I said as Bonnie nodded.

Me and Bonnie began talking about whatever came up to mind and it was nice talking to someone that wasn't Fredbear because as much as I want to spend my every moment at his side, it also brings me guilt. Bonnie then accidentally revealed his relationship with Freddy which wasn't a suprise to anyone at this point.

"Freddy kept annoying me for quite a while about shedding his fur. I ended up doing it for him because bear's can't really do it themselves" Bonnie explained which caught my attention.

"Bears shed fur?", I asked not knowing this at all. "Yeah, it happens between late spring and early summer. Bears can't do it themselves so they usually need someone to do it for them.", Bonnie further explained which made everything make sense.

"So that's why Fredbear has been so sweaty and grumpy lately..." I mumbled but Bonnie ended up hearing either way. "Fredbear never lets anyone do it for him. Most of the time we have to give him anesthesia before we can finally do it." Bonnie chuckles which honestly is funny to think about having Fredbear run around the pizzeria before being put on anesthesia.

"So do you think that's why he's keeping his distance from me?" I asked and Bonnie nodded. "When me and Freddy both got together, he was too embarrassed to ask me to help him with shedding his fur." Bonnie said which made me blush a bit at the thought of Fredbear and I being together.

"Fredbear has always been too embarrassed to approach anyone so good luck trying if you do" Bonnie said as I finished cooking the pancakes. "Alright, well i'll keep that in mind. Grab as many as you want, but leave some for everybody else, alright?" I said and Bonnie gave me a thumbs up before I left towards our room so I could tell Fredbear to wake up.

When I opened the door, I saw that Fredbear wasn't in the bed, but he was still in the bathroom. The door was slightly open and it was open enough to hear what he was saying.

"It can't be that hard...why's it so rough?" I heard him as he kept grunting. I seriously didn't want to think anything dirty but to be honest the grunts are not helping.

I knock on the door and enter the bathroom to see that Fredbear's fur is all puffed out with what seems to be a brush in his hand as little bits of fur were on the ground and seeing it now, no wonder he was sweating all the time.

I was looking at the amount of fur he had but then realized that he was naked...
Spring...
Stay calm...
Don't make this weird...

"Fredbear, I don't want to ask but do you need help?"I asked.
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WHAT DID I JUST SAY??!!!!!

"I-Uhhh, sorry this feels a bit awkward..." Fredbear said trying to cover his...
wait is it really that big?-
WHAT THE FUCK AM I SAYING!!! STOP IT BRAIN!!!!

"It looks like you are struggling to shed your fur. Do you need my help? I won't tell anyone." I said to Fredbear. Fredbear's face was red but I could tell he was conflicted wether I should help him.

"I...S-sure..." he said handing me the brush that he was using. I couldn't help but notice that his tail started to wag like crazy. "And why are you so excited all of sudden?" I teased causing the bear flinched.

"I-It's nothing..." he mumbled as I started to brush the layers of fur he had. At first it was a little rough to get out but it quickly became easier. Fredbear's tail kept wagging as it kept grazing my legs.

There must be a reason why he's like this. The last time i've seen his tail wag like that was back then during the firework festival.
I decided to not mention his tail as I kept taking the fur off him.

"So why did you-...come back either way?" Fredbear asked as his voice was a little shaky. "Oh, I made pancakes this morning and I was coming back to tell you to eat breakfast." I explained as he nodded.

I don't know if it was me, but it felt like if Fredbear was trying not to talk as much as possible. His tail's wagging at this point was starting to disturb me a bit as it was basically hitting my legs.

"Fredbear can you stop wagging your tail or atleast try and keep it from doing it?" I asked as Fredbear looked at me with a face of shame. "S-sorry I don't-...know why it's-...doing that." he said as it was now clearly visible that he was struggling to speak.

I stopped brushing and turned Fredbear over to me as I put my hands on his shoulders. "Ok Fredbear, what's happening?" I asked as he was confused. "What do you mean?" he said clearly without struggle.

His tail was still wagging but not as much as it was before. "You were struggling to speak and your tail was wagging like crazy. You can't just say that was happening for no reason." I said as Fredbear tried to ignore the problem.

"Well I can't help it- I mean I don't know" he said letting himself slip and revealing that he was aware. "Just tell me why. I won't make fun or make you embarrassed." I said making Fredbear open his mouth as if he was about to say something but shut it almost immediately.

"Fine. Don't tell me then" I sighed as I continued to brush the fur off him. As soon as I did, I noticed his tail wagging and I was able to realize what was causing him to act like this. "You're scared to admit you actually like someone shedding your fur, don't you?" I asked as Fredbear let out a sudden cough.

"W-What?! No!" he said with a flustered face.  I began to brush again without warning and what happened confirmed by suspicion. I brushed him without warning as he let out a groan. "Ngh!~" he said before covering his mouth.

"I'll take that as a yes!" I chuckled as he covered his face again. "Fine...I do. I was trying not to let any noises come out while you were brushing, but it was getting a little hard not to..." he admitted hiding his face once again.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? It would have made this a lot less weird for you." I chuckled. "But wouldn't if have made it weird for you too?" he asked and I shrugged.
"I was kinda expecting it cause it would definitely have some sort of sensation, so not really." I said as he let out a big sigh.

"Thanks Spring...genuinely. Thank you" he said giving me a soft smile. I couldn't resist his comforting smile and I pat his head. "Alright, let's get this finished." I said as Fredbear nodded and continued on to get his extra later of fur off.

15 minutes later...

"You don't know how relieved I am to have all that extra fur off of me!" Fredbear said hugging me tightly. "Woah! Your welcome, it was no big deal" I said trying to not get squeezed to death by him.

"No big deal?! Dude I owe you for this!" he said giving me another hug. "Seriously, no need. Let's just go get breakfast already, alright?" I said grabbing him by the hand and taking him over to the kitchen where everyone was at.

Fredbear's Pov:

I gave Spring a tight squeeze. I've never felt comftable with someone else helping me remove my extra layer of fur, but somehow with Spring, not only did I feel comftable, but I felt...happy.

My tail was wagging so much that I couldn't control it. "Seriously, no need. Let's just go get breakfast already, alright?" Springtrap said but before I could respond, he grabbed me by the hand. I felt my face heat up as he took me by the hand.

It felt...right. Him and I, hand in hand. These last few days at the pizzeria i've hanged out with Ron and he's been helping me out with trying to get with Spring.

Ever since I got my memory back, i've been finding it easier and easier to talk to him. Though, i'm finding it harder and harder to think as me and Spring as just a co-worker, just a roommate, just... a friend.

I want to know if Spring feels the same way I feel about him. But out of all the things i'm scared of, asking Spring out is at the top of my list.

Maybe one day...I can ask him out.
Maybe...just maybe...

We entered the kitchen and it looks like every had left the kitchen. There were plates in the sink and there was a small stack of pancakes still on the table. "Good thing they didn't finish the pancakes." Springtrap said as we both sat down next to each other.

Spring gave me a small stack of pancakes while taking the other half of the stack for himself. Taking a bite out of the pancakes, I could taste the fluffiness of them as well as the taste the butter. The sides were well crisped giving a satisfying crunch to them.

"Wow! These taste really good Spring!" I said with a mouthful of pancakes. "Dude, slow down before you choke!" he said but it was too late and I had already started choking on them as Spring gave me a glass of milk to water down the pancakes in my throat.

"Be more careful next time you idiot!" Spring jokingly chuckled. "Well don't make them too good next time!" I replied as he gave me a grin. "Can't promise you that!" he said as we both started laughing.

"The pizzeria opens up in about an hour, so it's probably best we start getting ready" I informed Spring looking at my watch. Spring  nodded and went over to preheat the ovens and wash the dishes.

I walked back into our room and realized how much simpler Spring has made my job ever since he got here. He told me to teach him how to work some things so that he could help me around. I've never figured out what has gotten him so motivated to help me out but I appreciate his help.

He's perfect really. He's helpful, he's kind most of the time, he's considerate, he's fluffy, handsome, cute...
I so wish I could make him mine right here right now, but I can't do it if he doesn't feel the same for me.

I owe him today after helping me with my fur...
That reminds me. Ron told me he has something planned for me and Spring to see if he really likes me or not.
I wonder what his plan is...

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Didn't really know what to do for this chapter other than to tell you the fact that bears shed their fur because somehow a lot of people I know don't know that fact.

Anyways, uhhh. I promise the next chapter will be a lot better. Ron has a special treat in store for Springtrap.

B)