You had text Monty when you had gotten back and calmed yourself down with a warm drink and a shower.
"Higher ups have put me on fucking paid leave because they can't handle the idea of you seeing someone. It's bullshit but just do what they ask and play nice, if you do that, I can probably come back and nothing will change between us. Monty, I'm begging you, please don't do anything stupid. It's what they want." You messaged, sending it but it didn't go through. You sat up a bit from your bed, damp hair sticking to your face. No they did not! They blocked your number fully from his phone as your messages couldn't go through to him. What bastards!
You smashed your fist down on a pillow, laying back down on your bed with a hearty sigh. You had to remain calm, you couldn't try to tell Monty to and then lose it yourself. You reached down into your work back and pulled out the pictures you had, feeling a little smile tug the corners of your lips. This moron. You could only hope that he was sensible about this but you knew him fairly well now, you knew shit would hit the fan as soon as he had gone to look for you when you hadn't returned to his room tonight.
You heard nothing for three days, not a single bit of news. No texts or calls no emails. Hell, not even a fucking letter! Being without Monty made you feel a bit empty, he was now something very important to you and going without any contact felt damaging to your emotions. You were left alone with your thoughts and a few raunchy photos. You were in your own head about how he was behaving or what he would be doing in that exact moment. You thought it would be another silent day but on the third day, you got a call from Kevin, your manager. "H-Hey! Y/N…How are you?" He laughed nervously. You could tell something was up instantly.
"Did Monty go insane?" You cut to the chase and asked.
"Yup." Was his instant reply. "He's refusing to work, he isn't harming any humans or anything but his room is full out of use…he's torn it up worse than ever before and keep decapitating all S.T.A.F.F bots. He's scaring the kids and I just feel like he is going to get himself decommissioned. The higher ups have him contained in his room and on surveillance. I won't lie….I'm worried. Monty was always my favourite and even though he is just an animatronic, it makes me a bit sad to see him this distressed." Kevin sighed a little, you heard the squeak of his desk chair as he moved around. "Look, the higher ups don't know this but I want to bring you back in. Not for work but you need to come in and talk to him, or something! They took his phone, gave him a new one and blocked your number on its systems so you can't message him- which I figured you have guessed…I want you to sneak in at Midnight tonight."
A secret midnight meeting between you and your not so little robo-gator lover? Absolutely scandalous! "I'll do that!" You say right away and almost desperately. "I-I mean, sure. I was worried about his dumbass going crazy but it's not like no one expected him to do…okay, I'll be there. I'll need some time to calm him down and explain." You truly wanted him to ease off on the anger for his own safety. The company clearly had no issue culling their animatronics for new revenue.
"Chica told me she misses you a lot and she said she wants you to know she's thinking of you." Kevin said in a lighter tone. You felt all smiley at that, you loved Chica so much.
"Awh, bless her. Okay, I'll sneak in but I'm also saying hi to the others. I'll make sure to hide myself from the cams." You felt kinda bad ass, you were breaking into your own workplace to smooch a gator and say hi to your friends. So cool!
"See you later, make sure to come round the east entrance, through the back on Monty Golf. I'll try to get him to meet you there, if he doesn't eat me that is." You could hear the slight nervous shake in his voice.
"You'll be fine, just explain it clearly. I'll see you later. Bye!" You hung up but did launch yourself off your bed to pack a bag. You had your other phone from your person business you use to run selling art. you could sneak to him as it was still paid for. You cleared it out and put your name on it so he would be able to message you after this meeting. You even made sure to pack pizza flavoured snacks for Chica for being a cutie.
When Midnight came, you were loitering about in the car park before heading round to Monty golf. You waited by the door before it opened at 12:03, Kevin there and was acting all suspicious.
"Kevin, calm down. You look like you've just fought off some ghosts. It's okay." You raise your hands, his little flashlight shaking a bit. He was such a baby when it came to the higher ups catching him and he clearly was in equal admiration about Monty as he was in fear.
"Come on, get in." He pulled you in and you both took you round the back, up the the maintenance walkways above Monty Golf. You kept your hood up but you knew there was a lack of cameras here. You heard that Monty had an accident with the giant bucket here knocking him off the walkways and he broke both his legs. You had to be careful because a fall like that would kill you.
"This is where I'll leave you. Monty is waiting up top. Be careful, I mean it." He sighed but let you two be. You quickly headed up, keeping your hood up as you looked about.
"Monty!" You called out in a loud whisper, "It's me, Y/N…" it was pretty dark up here. The gator carts were swinging by in front of your face, the only light was coming from the rails above. The entire walkway suddenly shook, a loud bang making you jump right out your skin. Monty had jumped from a cart, standing up and didn't waste any time. He physically jumped to your location, picking you up and squeezing you close.
He didn't even talk, roughly pressing his big mouth against your lips. You let out a childish giggle, was he being romantic? It was like a scene from a bootleg Romeo and Juliet. You gave him a big kiss, hands holding the sides of his face.
"Fuck, I don't like not seein' you." He grumbled against you before pulling back, keeping you firmly in his arms. "These fuckin' bastards have been using you against me this entire time and it's pissed me off." He couldn't keep himself off you. He was checking you over physically, making sure nothing had happened to you without him being able to help you.
That took you a little by surprise, "What do you mean?" You run your hands down his plated sides, pressing soft kisses to his chest to calm him down from his over-protectiveness.
"The higher ups have been comin' n' goin' after makin' me do tests. Diagnostic tests, personality tests and started tryin' to replace things in me. I didn't let them do it but they keep sayin' to 'think of Y/N', 'Do this for her' or 'What would she think if she you like this?' It was a fucking miracle I didn't smash them. They want to do a system reset and I think they want to take out some of my memory drives." He stroked your face gently, he didn't want to forget you.
"Listen to me, and I mean listen." You made sure he was focused. "I need you to pull out the best act of your life. Pretend you aren't mad and that you are calmer. You thought on it and being away from me is fine. I've snuck in an old phone of mine so I can message you again so I won't be here but we can still talk. They are trying to get a reaction out of you, Monty. You can't give them what they want because I don't want you to end up like…" you paused yourself a bit, "I don't want you t end up like Bonnie." You whisper.
The name made him glare but he understood your reasoning for saying it. It was true. He didn't kill Bonnie and he knew the company wanted to use him and Roxy in the band, the company were shady as fuck and would kill off people if they weren't good enough. Everything was replaceable to Fazbear Entertainment.
He gave a stiff nod, "I'll do my best…just make sure they don't fire you or try nothin' stupid." His jaws lowered down your neck and over your shoulders, hands feeling over every inch of you like he was trying to burn it into his memory banks.
"Since I'm here…let's make the most of our time. I can't stay too long so we should do something fun." You ran his hands down his chest and edged it further and further down. "I want to play a little…gator golf!" You moved away just as Monty was about let his own hands sneak into your waist band.
He sighed, "You're the worst tease ever but you are gonna lose to me." He playfully flexed at you and you smirked a bit, "I'll have you know me and my dad use to play when I was young. I think you're going to lose to ME, bitch."
You both take off down through the back, Monty making sure you put on a little pirate Foxy themed mask so the cameras could deny or prove it was you, There could be no case with no face. He did something rather cute with you, gently taking your little hand and holding it in his big scratched up hand. "Don't want to lose ya again." He whispered.
You knew your face went scarlet red, not use to his soft side. "Is this technically a date? Even if it's currently an illegal one?" You raise an eyebrow at him and he scoffs a laugh.
"Duh, of course it is. You don't any different and I'll smack your fat ass with a golf club." He smirked as you got to the first hole.
The pair of you spent two hours just chasing each other around and putting holes. It was the best date you had ever had, you wouldn't have changed it for the world. Every time you thought you knew Monty, he always revealed something more about himself. You loved how soft he was today, if you could squish him in a hug, you would have. It didn't stop you from trying!
He got real cocky when he won. "Thought ya said you were good? Your performance was lacking, Cher." He smirked and you flipped him off.
"Not my fault that you're a nerd who plays golf! Aren't you suppose to be cool?" You bat back with a cheeky comment. "You are talking about my performance lacking but this is a date and I haven't had your tongue down my throat yet. Thought you were a gentleman." You we're now just teasing him. That set something off in your lover and he closed the gap between you very quickly to up his date game.
By the time Kevin came back to kick you out, he caught you up against the final golf hole, hands all over each other. You had a mouth full of Monty's tongue with his hands grabbing your hips as he spent his finally few minutes with you taking in every inch of your taste, feel and smell. You heard Kevin cough awkwardly which made you jump. Monty just raised a hand to him, not caring about the audience. "When you get back, I'm going to make sure you remember you're all mine…you belong to me and only me. Don't let anyone try to get in the way." He turned to Kevin with a glare and he raised his hands defensively.
You patted his snout, giving him a final and quicker kiss. "Whatever you say, babe." You smirked playfully. "I'll see you soon. Just remember- calm. I'll keep in contact so don't panic. And stop ripping up staff bots or you'll have to deal with me." You flicked the shades on his face and that made him grumble.
"Bitch…see you soon." He huffed playfully but smiled coyly before letting Kevin take you back to the exit as he went back to his room. He definitely had calmed himself down.
You got back to the exit and Kevin leaned against the door frame, lighting a cigarette to just calm himself. "Sorry, I'm just…stressed. It's a lot right now. Most of our night guards have till the end of next week, they all got sick. The only one we have left is Vanessa. It's not like the place gets broken into much so we are fine with the one guard so when you do get back to your shift, it's just going to be you and her really. Just make sure you are on top of your job." He explained.
That was a little weird to you, all of them were sick? One guard for the whole place would be a lot of work but you knew Vanessa. She could handle it! "Bit odd but yeah, sure. That's fine. I'm just ready to get back. Monty should be calmer now, I've given him a phone so he can message me. Don't let the moron be too obvious with it but I think it's good because he can text me if he is stressed or angry. It should ease some of the issues for you."
He gave a tired thumbs up, "Thanks, Y/N. I'll see you next week." He waved and you let the poor guy rest as you waved before going back to your car. You got in and headed out- as you were going, your head lights reflected something metal and silver. You squinted your eyes to see what was to the side of you, something clearly moving quickly and had snuck round the side of the building. All you saw was a shadowy outline of rabbit ears. Damn, your eyes were playing all sorts of tricks on you tonight. You were real tired…you decided not to investigate it, passing it off as a trick of the mind as you drove home.
Vanny was very thankful that you weren't overly aware of your surroundings tonight.