You don't know how many hours had passed, waking up in the low lit room. The LEDs from Monty's mirror were the only things lighting up so the glow was softer. You sat yourself up and felt yourself become exposed as the blanket Monty had wrapped you in dropped. Once your eyes adjusted to the dark, you saw Monty start to wake from his rest mode and his hand gently ran up your back. "I fucked the energy right out of you, huh?" He smirked a little at you.

"You sure did but I'll have you know I was tired from waking up early!" You tapped your knuckles against his metal chest playfully. He pulled you close to his chest again, pressing kisses up your neck. "You were a reaaaal pretty sight last night. I hope to see it again real soon too." He whispered and you just felt yourself relax into him.

"You better keep up the good behaviour and I might have to use my Monty voucher for some personalised signed photos and that 30 minutes you owe me." You smirked a little up at him as you ran a single finger down his body. "You might get me addicted to the taste of silicone."

That earned a snort of a laugh from Monty, "Damn right." He gently moved the hair off the back of your neck and pressed gentle kissed the nape of your neck, having gentle shivers run through your body. As nice as this was and as much as you wanted to stay, you had a shift today and you have to get home and washed up. You gently kiss the end of his snout, just soaking in the soft love and touches you were sharing together. You craved intimacy like this more than you wanted to admit.

"I have to head back home, I'm due back here soon…wait, what exactly is the time?" You asked as you stood up, feeling your legs give from under you. Monty leaned forward quickly and caught you, "Careful, doll. I rearranged your organs so you gotta take it easy. It's 5:08am." He smirked coyly, using the fact he was holding you to give your naked body a few more touches and kisses.

"Asshole." You gently smacked the back of his head as his tongue was playing with your chest. You wanted round two but you didn't think you could handle it right now. "Let me get dressed!" You did use him for balance and you slipped back into your party clothes, well, you tried to. Monty had ripped your nice dress in half, right down the middle. You turned with a glare, "Monty! My dress! Look at this! This was my favourite one."

He got a bit pouty at that, still being playful though. "I couldn't help myself! You were looking too fucking good and I may have gotten carried away, just a little." He got up, going to his back room. In there was a closed off area with Monty themed merch. He pulled out a shirt with his face on it and handed it to you. "I better not have to pay for this." You say as you slip it on, tying your broken dress around your waist to cover your dignity.

"I'll walk you to the door, I won't let anyone see nothin'. That's for my eyes only now." He said with a slight growl in the back of his throat. You would soon find out the length of Monty's possessive behaviour, it's not like you two were dating or anything official. Could you even officially date an animatronic? But you didn't really desire anyone else, Monty did hold a special place for your affections and he fucked you so good you saw stars last night.

You headed out together, Monty holding your heels for you and keeping his tail around you to hide any exposed areas. Chica and Roxy walked by and wolf whistles and playful catcalls were heard from the pair which made Monty flip them off, "Eat shit! You're just jealous." He winked from behind his glasses as you got to the shutters. You chuckled a bit but reached up, gently nuzzling your face with his. He didn't accept that as a goodbye and wanted more, picking you up again before you felt your mouth pressed up against his big teeth. It was hardly a kiss but you couldn't fault him for trying, especially when he didn't have lips. He slapped your ass once your kiss was done, handing your shoes back before waving. "See ya round, babe. Don't miss me or my cock too much." He flirted before trying to cooly walk away in a nonchalant manner. You just snorted a laugh, "Don't text me too much when you miss the attention, man whore." You called back before going to your car.

You were insanely thankful for the pre-packed sweatpants and shirt but you decided to keep the Monty one on. You got back to your apartment before going to wipe your makeup off. You almost passed out looking at your own reflection- your hair was fucked and your tinted lipgloss and mascara was smeared in streaks over your face. He really was touching you this morning looking like this?! You stripped off but caught a glance at yourself, seeing giant possessive alligator love bites over your neck, shoulders and thighs. "Fucking hell, Monty…" you snapped a photo in the mirror and sent it to him.

He replied almost instantly, "Told you that you were looking like a fucking meal" was his exact reply to that. You wanted to be mad with him but it was actually kinda hot. You liked that he marked you like this and that he wanted to be that possessive of you. You were like his personal possession, something he craved and wanted and it turned you on.

"You're lucky you're made of metal, Gator." You text back with a chuckle. If Monty had been human, he would have been covered in hickies. The thought of his human self kept your mind busy as you showered, he was sexy now let alone as a human. You liked him as himself though, maybe you had a thing for animatronics. The rest of the day was spent catching up on sleep and then a nice big meal.

When you got back to work, you almost expected Monty to be waiting to jump your bones. When you had woken up from your nap, he had text you a whole 18 times with random things to update you about his day. The place wasn't closed yet so he must be busy with the kids. You got to the staff room but Kevin from management was waiting there. "Y/N, come here." He said and you started to get a bit nervous. This guy was a prick. "We noticed you were wearing the old Bonnie uniform, that won't do anymore. The higher ups want Bonnie shit to stay at Bonnie bowl so here." He chuckled a plastic wrapped uniform at you, a Monty themed boiler suit with the team cap having stitched in rockstar glasses. That wasn't the conversation you were expecting but you'd take it. This might make Monty more at ease when you were on shift and now you knew the reasonings, Freddy might not look so depressed.

"Thanks." You said and took it, slipping it on over your comfy clothes and tying your hair up to put your cap on. Others were leaving through the staff room, looking at you and snickering to themselves. You rolled your eyes a bit, how childish. You looked at the sheet on the wall which designated what you would be doing today. You felt yourself pause as you read that you'd be tending to the daycare today, not any of the party rooms nor to your friends' personal rooms. You got your phone out and sent a photo to Monty, "I am not doing my usual rounds today, they stuck me in fucking daycare on sanitisation. I won't be able to come see you and the others, can you tell them I'm sorry. No doubt management are trying to fuck me over." You knew he would get annoyed over this, but you underestimated how much.

You couldn't exactly complain, even if you did, they wouldn't take you seriously. You headed off to the daycare, a place you had only ever been outside of. You knew the weird animatronic that ran the place as the daycare attendant, a sun when the lights were on and a moon once the lights turned off. It was a great concept, if it actually worked. They were both a little whacky and weird for your taste. You entered through two big wooden doors and headed inside, the kids had all just left and there was no slumber parties tonight as it was a maintenance night. You collected your sprays and clothes and just got to work on the foam play area, scrubbing down the colours kiddy blocks.

The daycare music kept playing, it started off as a bop but did quickly get annoying when it's all you could hear. You just got to the ball pit and was about to wipe the sides down when a long arm with ribbons attached and bells grabbed you and pulled you down into the pit. "Helloooooo! Wow, a friend has come to visit! Want to play test as you clean!" Sun beamed at you, laying in the ball pit happily. You yelled in fright before trying to pull your hand back.

"I can't play, I have to clean the place. Get off me, please." You could see he wasn't trying to be mean but he was known by the staff to be 'hands on'. He seemed to not be happy with that response before he stood up, he was 7ft 2 and extremely lanky. Your 5ft 5 in comparison meant he dwarfed you completely, he picked you up and gave a happy face. "You're a bit heavy friend but that's okay! If you need help reaching the tippy tops of things, I can lift you! Isn't that fun? Let's work together, friend!"

You instantly got defensive, "Put me down! Don't handle me like a kid, I don't like it!" You scolded him, trying to get down. He bounced you around before placing you. The only person you didn't mind handling you was Monty, you liked being in his arm but not the weirdo's arms. "Don't ever do that again!" You scolded him as you rubbed your wrist, it was a bit sore from trying to pull away so roughly. Not to mention he just called you heavy! It was true but you didn't exactly want to hear it.

"Friend, I'm sorry! Let us make it up to you by having some fun! I have new, and completely body safe and edible banana flavoured gold glitter glue! You can eat it and play, it's so good! It sticks well! Huh? How about it? Let's play!" You we're trying to get to the security desk to wipe down the monitors to get away from him but he was damn persistent! He grabbed at you again which made you stumble over the wheeled desk chair, sitting they logged on keyboard. Before you could speak, the lights shut off and the generators tripped, you heard the motors slow down and go still. You knew, like everyone knew, not to turn the lights off but it was a bit late for that now.

You hear screeching and groaning from sun who had dropped to the floor, clawing at his face desperately. He was trying to to shift for your sake but it was too late. All you saw when he stood back up was bright red eyes peering over the desk. This wasn't going to be good.