Here is the next one-shot. I hope you all are enjoying these. I know I am at least. So yeah, this one will feature Bon-Bon and Fred mostly. I'll be honest, I just love those two. Especially Bon-Bon. Out of all the animatronic, I would have to say he's my favorite. In fact my top three animatronics are him, Springtrap, then Bonnie. I don't know why I love the rabbits so much. I just do. And even though I don't know anything about the small plushy version of Springtrap...(If you guys don't know what I'm talking about check out ScottGames or just look up Plushtrap) but I just love him already. So much that I typed up a small one-shot that I might post in this or just as a separate story. I don't know yet. Or it will join my collection of fanfiction I will never post on here. ...You'd guys would be surprised by how many stories I have that I won't post.

So anyways, I'll shut up now and let you read. Enjoy!

Summary: After questioned about why he is always mean to Bon-Bon, Fred decides to tell of a time when he was genuinely nice to the blue rabbit.

Bon-Bon grinned in the mirror as he brushed over his fur for the tenth time that night. "Beautiful!" he commented before deciding to walk out of the bathroom, brush in hand. "Ah, it sure is amazing having such amazing and gorgeous fur." He playfully ran his hand over the longer fur on his head. "Of course, how would my fur not be the best compared to the others and their..." he gagged at the idea. "...sticky and clumpy fur. Gah, how could they not take care of it like I do with mine."

"Because we're not all freaks like you."

Bon-Bon turned his head to see his leader, Fred, staring at him a large smirk playing on his face.

"Ugh...what do you want this time Fred dear..."

"You know I question why you call me 'fatso' half of the time and 'dear' the other half of the time." the bear mussed, chuckling.

"I call everyone dear when I'm in a good mood. But 'Fatso' is reserved for you when you tick me off. And considering how I call you that a lot or some other form of the name, it just shows how often I get angry at you..."

"Oh Bon-Bon. You hurt me so much, you know? You know you'll never become a proper lady if you keep insulting me and getting angry like that."

"For the last time! I'm. A. Boy!"

"And I. Am. Not. Fat." Fred copied the rabbit's tone.

Bon-bon scoffed, tossing his brush in the air before catching it. "You know what? I'm not in the mood to deal with you now. I'm feeling pretty relaxed after brushing my fur, so don't ruin it for me bear."

"But what if I want to?"

"Well I don't care. I want to spend the rest of the night in peace." With that said Bon-Bon marched away and to the door that lead to the show room. The second he opened it however a large slice of pizza came hurtling at him. The slice smashed into his chest, before plopping to the ground. The hit left a large greasey pizza sauce mess on his fur.

Fred sighed, mentally counting down. '3...2...1-'

And just like that, the young rabbit bolted from his spot, running past Fred to the bathroom once again. He smirked and leaned on the wall. "Hey Bon-Bon, you went into the wrong bathroom. The girl's bathroom is on the other side."

"SHUT THE HELL UP YOU DAMN FAT BEAR!"

"...I'm shutting up because I want to..." Fred muttered before turning around and leaving the furious rabbit alone. When he walked into the show room he saw a guilty looking Chica and Foxy.

"Is Bon-Bon alright?" Chica nervously asked.

"Oh I'm sure he'll be fine. He's gotten worse stains out of his fur before." Fred sat down near them. "Can I ask why a pizza suddenly went hurtling at him though?"

"It be our faults..." Foxy admitted. "Chica and I were playing and a slice of pizza got stuck in me hook. I went to fling it off and well..." he gestured to the general area Bon-Bon was at.

"Ah, I see. Well I tip my hat to you sailor."

"Why are you always so mean to Bon-Bon, Fred?" Chica asked confused.

Chicky chuckled a small grin forming on her face. "Believe it or not, there was a time when Fred and Bon-Bon actually got along." She smirked at her leader before facing the others again. "It was around the time you guys were shut down for a while and only moved at night when the kids possessed you."

"Really?" Foxy questioned.

Fred sighed. "Yeah...I guess there was a time we didn't fight. It kind of started about a week when you guys began to shut down randomly."

Bon-Bon sighed as he looked down at his dirt coated fur. "Man...it's going to take weeks to get this clean. Why can't kids be less...sticky?"

"You just have to deal with it I guess girly."

"Will you stop calling me that!?" Bon-Bon turned his head sharply to glare at the bear. "So I like to wear make-up and have long eyelashes. Doesn't make me girly."

"It kind of does..."

"You know that could be considered sexist." Bon-Bon grinned. "Chicky, aren't you offended!?"

The chicken shrugged, not really paying attention to the two. "I don't care. As long as Fred doesn't look down on me just because I'm a girl, I won't say anything."

Bon-Bon scoffs. "You know, you're not really helping me."

"I'm tired of trying to help you. Everyday with you two is fighting, fighting, fighting! For just one day, can you boys try to get along? I'm sick of it." She looked over behind her. "Aren't you tired of it Mangy?"

The white fox twitched slightly before nodding it's head. "Ye-yeah! It's like an old running gag that's worn off a long time ago."

Bon-Bon rolled his eyes. "Whatever...I have to go."

"Where do you think you're going. We have to clean up this place." Fred demanded.

The rabbit looked over his shoulders. "Hey, it's not my fault the human workers at getting lazy at their job. I have bigger things to worry about."

"Like what?"

The blue animatronic froze for a bit before shaking his head. "Things. Now see ya." he said before leaving the three alone.

About fifteen minutes passed by before Fred looked up from sweeping the floor. He glared at the door Bon-Bon walked out from. He sighed and leaned the broom on the wall. "Chicky, Mangle, keep working. Don't slack off while I'm gone."

"Where are you going."

"I'm not going to have that girly rabbit laze around while there is work to be done." was all he said before leaving the room.

He walked through the dark halls, looking from side to side for any sign of the rabbit. "Bon-Bon! Where are you!?"

It wasn't until he passed the bathrooms did he stop. There was the sound of soft crying coming from the men's room. Fred raised a brow before walking in. What he found made him tense up.

Bon-Bon was on the ground, curled up in a small ball while crying softly on his knees.

"Toy-Bonnie?"

The younger animatronic flinched at the sound, looking up slowly, his oily eyes locking with Fred's worried ones. "F-fred?"

"What's wrong Bon-Bon?"

The rabbit was thrown off by the sincere worried tone coming from the leader. He sniffled a bit, pulling out a small rag and dabbing at his eyes. "No-nothing. I'm fine..."

"Toy-Bonnie..."

Sighing, Bon-Bon hesitantly stood up. He looked away embarrassed for being caught before lifting up his arm. There was a smeared grey stain on his arm. "It wouldn't come off..."

Fred furrowed his brows. "Why are you so upset about a little stain? It's not even that noticeable."

"I...I hate it when my fur get's dirty. It...it takes all my willpower not to break down crying alright!" he looked away again, sighing. "I can't help it alright?"

The bear was silent for a minute before sighing. "Why haven't you told us before Bon-Bon. If this is upsetting you so much we can-"

"Oh please! I bet you are just going to use this to make fun of me even more!"

"Bon-Bon, I wouldn't..." Fred trailed off, realizing if he were to have found out about this little secret in a different way, then yes, he would have teased the rabbit. Fred sighed, rubbing the back of his head. "...you're right Bon-Bon. But...but I won't. Not now."

"Why not?" Bon-Bon questioned, glaring at his leader.

"Well..." Fred shrugged a bit. "Because I know this makes you cry."

The rabbit's eyes widened at the statement, not believing what he was hearing from the bear. "Wh-what?"

"If getting your fur dirty makes you this upset, then I will hold back, alright?"

"B-but...why...huh!?"

"Look, I know you just get irritated when I call you a girl or something. I'm pretty sure you never shed one tear because of that, am I right?"

"Well...yeah, but-"

"But this..." he walks closer and grabs the rabbit's arm, pointing out the grey stain. "If this is making one of my family members so upset that they would cry, then I won't tease." He took the rag from Bon's other hand. "I will help instead."

The younger animatronic's mouth hung open when he watched his leader run the rag under some water from the sink before carefully moving over to the stain. And in a matter of minutes the fur was once again a bright blue.

Smiling proudly, he locked eyes with the rabbit. "There. See? It's that easy. The way you must have been cleaning it, you were accidently rubbing it in more. Try the way I did it from now on, alright Bon-Bon?"

"...I-"

"No need to thank me. Just what a leader should do. Help out his people with their problems, ya know?"

Bon-Bon was silent for a while before a warm smile broke across his face. "Thanks anyways Fred."

The bear's monotone expression doesn't really change before he shrugs and tosses the rag in the air. "Whatever."

The rabbit clumsily caught it as it floated closer to him.

"Let's get moving, alright? We still have to clean up. We have to keep this place in tip-top shape, especially until next week at least."

"Why? What's happening next week?"

"Didn't you hear? We're getting a night guard for the first time. We want to leave a good impression on him, right? Oh, and while I'm thinking of it, Scott's supposed to come by and update our A.I. chips. He said something about updating our night mode or something like that..."

"I see." Bon-Bon closed the door to the bathroom as he followed his leader out to the show room.

Fred shrugged as he finished the story. "Ever since then, we were nice to each other. But..." He trailed off, chuckling softly. "During that week, Chicky and Mangle found out about his secret and then we just started messing with each other again after that. Bon-Bon didn't even bother hiding his discomfort either. He would just freak out like he does now." Fred sighed. "And then our night modes were screwed up and we started acting weird at night so...I guess Bon-Bon and I just lost the time to be nice and just stayed with the teasing instead, I guess..."

Chicky sighed. "Well that short week of you two getting along was amazing. I miss it."

"Sorry sweetie..." Bon-Bon's voice spoke out. Everyone turned to see the annoyed rabbit walking in again. "But it's gone."

She sighed and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I know..."

The rabbit smirked and sat next to Fred. "Now I can finally relax. No one bug me. That means you Fred."

"Right, right." the bear chuckled, closing his eyes. "You have so little faith in me sometimes."

"Hmm..." the rabbit hummed, to tired to pay attention really. When the others cleared away, leaving only the two, Bon-Bon cracked an eye open. "...By the way, thanks for that tip on removing the stains. It helps a lot..."

Fred didn't open his eyes but smirked. "No problem. It's a gentleman's code to help a lady after all..."

"Why you..."

The bear could only laugh when Bon-Bon began to hit him as hard as he could. The faintest of smiles began to form on the rabbit's face.

Freddy chuckled and shook his head at them from the stage. "You know Chicky, I think they do still get along. Them 'fighting' like that is just their way to show it."

Chicky rolled her eyes, grinning happily at the two. "You know what Freddy? I think you're right." She smiled wider when she noticed her two other band members break out in laughter together. "...In fact...I think they really are best friends..."

And there you have it! See, the two actually are friends! I really see them as great friends. I'm sure some of you have that person in your life that you tease, but you still really care for them, right? Well that is basically how to describe Fred and Bon-Bon's relationship. I find it cute really for some reason.

And also, I really just love the idea that Bon-Bon hates getting dirty. Even though it makes him cry when it does happen to him. I originally typed up this one-shot just to explain why he loved his fur clean and it turned into this instead. Not that I'm complaining. I love showing off Bon-Bon's and Fred's friendship when I can. But they fight to easily so it's hard! *sighs* Oh well. We just have to treasure the moments when they get along even more then, I guess.

So that's basically it. So I'll shut up and let you see the preview for the next one-shot.

Preview for next one-shot: "'Oh! Is it your birthday little girl?" a mocking voice asked. Kasai tenses up and twirls her head to see a smirking...blue rabbit?"

Yep! It's my birthday! (Not really! But in that one-shot it will be. The next one was actually inspired by an event that happened to me with Noah and it turned into...well I won't say. I'll keep you guys guessing. So until next time! Bye and don't forget to review!