(( A.N.: Hey! Enin here again! Just so I don't get haters saying: "Animatronics don't have hands", and, "don't get tired.", Freddy and Golden are kind of 'humans' in this fanfic, just a small heads up. This is also a small vent... Anyway, as always, hope you enjoy my little Fanfic oneshot. Enin, out!))
"Hey Freddy?" A familiar voice called calmly from the doorway of the large, dark office around Freddy, making him jump from his hunched over position on his desk. Said desk was cluttered with unfinished reports, receipts and business papers.
"Yeah, big bro?" Freddy answered back into the darkness. His voice was lower. Obviously from someone who was overworked and tired, almost as if he didn't sleep for a week.
Golden caught onto the difference.
"Hey, dude. I didn't mean to scare you. Are you all right? You seem... Dead... No pun intended." The tall golden blonde walked closer, not yet coming all the way into the room. He had longer hair than his younger brother, and it was curlier. It gave him a lighter appearance, as if he was younger that Freddy.
Freddy combed through his own messy brown hair with his hand, moving it out of his electric blue eyes. Instead of the warmth and joy they usually had they were dull and unfocused, with dark circles that showed off how pale the younger brother was. "Yeah. I'm fine. I've just been busy lately. I haven't really had time to, well, you know... do things."
"Like sleep?" Golden asked, his face serious for once, opposite of the usual fun-loving smile he always had. "Freddy are you sure your okay?"
Freddy, noticing his brothers worry, stands up and walking over to his golden counterpart. "Golden I'm Fine. Stop worrying. I'll rest later. I promise."
The two were almost like twins, each knowing how the other felt without even saying a word. The brunette puts his hand on Golden's shoulder, smiling to his older brother. "Besides, I have you guys to worry about. I can't let this place fall into deep shit now, can I?" Both brothers laugh, the air around them having a lighter tone.
Golden smiles back at his 'twin', his crimson eyes still filled with slight worry. "But seriously Freddy, you need to get some sleep. I know I can be a total jackass, but believe it or not,"
"I care."