"Stop moving Bonnie!"

"It's hard when you're doing that!"

"Don't make me turn off your free roaming!"

"I can turn it on with my fucking mind dumbass!"

Mike groans as he takes the screwdriver out of Bonnie's mechanical foot, glaring at the animatronic as he sits on the stage. It's been a week since the accident that led to Mike becoming the future owner of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria, his leg turning out to being broken and was now healing. To be honest he loved how he was able to have the others roam around during the day without a second thought, being the owner and all, and after this year Mr. Seal won't be here to bitch about everything.

Right now Mike was giving the four a check up. All week they had been free roaming during kids parties and the like, and the man wanted to see how they were functioning. Just to make sure the kids haven't messed anything up. Only, his current patient won't stop fucking moving!

"Why are you so fidgety?" Mike questions, gesturing to the rabbit. Immediately Bonnie drops his glare and looks away. Okay, so that was new. "Bonnie? You okay man?"

"I'm fine." His red eyes keep staring off in the opposite direction and Mike sighs. Getting up with the help of his crutch he hops onto the stage next to the animatronic. Bonnie doesn't say anything but the tension in his shoulder did go down.

"You know you can tell me anything."

"Yeah, and have you laugh the fuck off."

"Not if you told me not to." Those red eyes turn to the man who doesn't flinch once.

Bonnie was secretly glad of this, worried the whole accident where they nearly killed Mike would make him wary of them all over again. His fear was unfounded though, the man back as soon as he got the cast for his leg and happily changing the restaurant. Nothing could deter this piece of shit, that's for sure.

"It tickles." Mike's eyes blink as he stares at the rabbit, raising an eyebrow.

"What?"

"You heard me," is growled back.

"It really tickles you?"

"Yeah it fucking tickles. It hurts if you yank on my tail and I have feelings so it'd only make sense that I have a tickle spot too."

"That does sound pretty valid." Mike sighs as he thinks it over then nods. "Okay, I won't go for your feet anymore unless it's absolutely necessary. If it is, you can't move a single inch so I can get whatever is weird out as fast as possible. Deal?"

Bonnie eyes the hand as Mike smiles at his proposition. Sighing he smirks and shakes the man's hand, laughing when Mike yelps at his tight grip. "Thanks M-Mike."

"Any time. Now, where is." He's cut off from a loud crash sounding not far off from the show stage. Bonnie smirks and quickly hops down to see what was going on, though not before offering a hand to Mike.

"FOXY!" a loud voice yells.

"SORRY CAP'N!"

"What happened?" Mike chuckles as he peers into the hallway, smiling widely at the fox dangling from Freddy's grip.

"Me thinks I migh've gone a tad too fast," the fox grins weekly.

"Might've! You left a dent in the wall!" Freddy exclaims, his paw motioning to the end of the East Hallway. Mike looks around the two to widen at there being a distinct imprint of Foxy's tall figure now in the wall.

"Let me see if you broke anything." Freddy growls but gently sets the animatronic onto his feet as he let's out a long sigh.

"I'll see to fixing the wall."

"Good luck!" Bonnie cheers happily. Mike shakes his head and kneels down to where Foxy sat.

"You look pretty good. How about I tune your speed down a bit? Until I can design a system where you can control the exact measure of your speed, we'll just keep it at a safe level."

"Aye aye matey." Mike smiles encouragingly up at the disappointed animatronic, his face beaming.

"I must say though. I'm very impressed with how you made the wall dent in the exact shape of you." The three look at Freddy to see Mike was indeed correct, there even being the shape of his hook in the wall.

"Don't encourage him," Freddy mutters.

"Too late!" Bonnie smiles. Mike rolls his eyes then turns to Foxy's feet, hesitating with the screwdriver.

"Um, it doesn't tickle right?"

"Wha'?" Behind the pirate Bonnie is frantically making signs with his hands, all clearly telling Mike to shut up about being ticklish. If he thought it'd make the man shut up, the fucker was dead wrong.

"Yeah. Bonnie's ticklish there so just wanted to check." Said rabbit face palms as Foxy chuckles, shaking his head.

"No. I be made o' metal."

"Good to hear," Mike sneers as he goes to fix the fox's speed. It only takes ten minutes, both systems in his feet taken care of. "Alright! Good as new!"

"Thanks Mikey!"

"Yeah, thanks Mikey." The man looks up and swallows loudly as Bonnie stands above him, arms crossed and death glare directed at him. It definitely doesn't help that Mike is sitting on the ground and the rabbit is 7 foot.

"H-h-hey. He would've f-found out sooner o-or later."

"I'd rather never."

"W-well then. Bye!" Mike yelps as Bonnie steps on his crutches, quick to pull his hand back as to not get crushed.

"Let's see if you're ticklish," he sneers, leaning close to Mike.

"Freddy!"

"On your own Mike."

"Fuck you!" Another yelp escapes his throat as Bonnie gently picks him up, careful to mind the broken leg even as he grins evilly. "NO!"

Mike lunges out of the rabbit's grasp only to get his good foot caught as he's lifted upside down in front of Bonnie. The animatronic laughs and moves his fingers in a flicking motion as he moves over the owner's exposed stomach. Immediately Mike is laughing his heart out.

"N-n-no! Bon-n-n-nie! Sto-o-o-op!"

"Not a chance." He makes the man laugh even harder as he then pokes around his neck, laughter filling the entire pizzeria as he's tickled. "Shouldn't have blabbered 'bout mine."

"P-p-please sto-o-o-op!" Mike was having the time of his life. His parents never tickled him, and that's why he was so calm with telling Foxy Bonnie's 'big' secret. He was wrong to think not everyone had a spot somewhere, and he should've guessed his was the most obvious one just because of karma.

"Had enough?" Bonnie grins. He was careful to not hurt Mike as he had his fun, not too much pressure, especially around the stomach, and that Mike's pleads were only fun and not real.

"YES!" The rabbit gently brings the man upright, smirking at the man's bright red face. "I could've, died you know! Too, much blood in, my head!"

"You sound out of breath."

"Fuck you." Mike smiles as he bends over trying to catch his breath. Behind him he hears footsteps and a paw is placed on his shoulder.

"How was it?" Freddy smiles.

"Best goddamn time of my life," Mike grins. Bonnie stares at him as if he's gone mad, outright yelping as he is then hugged tightly by the man.

"What the fuck just happened?"

"You can try to torture me Bonnie. But being a kid's animatronic, you're a little out of your league."

"You enjoyed that?"

"Never had it happen to me before." At those words the rabbit quickly wraps his arms around Mike, the man sighing in content.

"We'll have to do it more often." They stand in silence when someone clears their throat.

"Could you help me fix the wall?"

"Nice going, ruining the moment like that Fred."