Present Time: 11:47 PM


"Phew...I'm finally done..."

Bonnie sighed as she wiped her forehead, beads of sweat trickling down her face like glistening diamonds. She had worked up a sweat cleaning the entire kitchen, seeing as how it was absolutely filthy. Grime and dust and oil were scattered throughout the room, which was a pain in the head to clean. The chefs from earlier in the morning must have been cooking up a storm due to how dirty the place was. It was either that or Chica had made her special 'Beefbacon Tropical' Pizza.

The kitchen storage area was in a huge mess as well. Luckily for her, it wasn't as hard trying to reorganize the items back in its proper location as it was cleaning the cooking area. Although, Bonnie did make a mental note to wear something more protective while inside. The freezing unit inside was blowing so much cold air, Bonnie had almost felt her servos act up for a moment. It was hard to move her arms and legs around, since her central heating unit didn't give off a whole lot of heat to counter the cold. Just enough to make her comfortable.

She picked up her broom and dustpan and went back to the main kitchen area after a little breather. She placed down the objects in a corner before heading over to the small refrigerator where drinks and other personal beverages were kept. Although there were a myriad of cola and other soft drinks, she merely subjected her plain, cold water. Which she still believes is the ultimate thirst quencher. She took out the glass pitcher and closed the door, placing the pitcher on the nearby table before grabbing a glass.

Just then, she heard footsteps resonating from the corridor. Soft at first, but had grew in intensity until finally, a familiar yellow bird came into view.

"Heya Bonnie! Whatcha doin?" The bubbly voice of the yellow animatronic pierced the silence that had shrouded the room.

"Oh! Hello Chica. I'm fine, just a bit thirsty after cleaning up the kitchen" Bonnie replied gently, smiling warmly at her friend.

"Oh sheesh! Come on Bon! All I ever see you do here is clean up the rooms! I know we don't have enough staff members that can take up cleaning duties, but come on!" Chica whined, throwing her wings up in the air in a comical fashion. She rolled her eyes and sighed.

"Hey! It's not my fault I like to help clean things up! It's part of who I am!" Bonnie replied, pouting her cheeks in a cute way that caused Chica to laugh before rolling her eyes once again.

"Yea yea. Whatever ya say Mama" Chica waved her wing about in the air, dismissing the conversation before striking a new one. "Anyways, have ya seen Fred? I need to ask him something regarding on the kitchen"

Bonnie hummed for a moment, her eyes closed as she began to think. She then shook her head. "Can't say I have for the past few hours. I believe he is in his office. Though, don't count on it" She replied.

Chica sighed before using one of wings to rub her forehead, the shape of which almost looking like a palm. "Alright, I'll keep that in mind. Also, if ya happen to see my sister, tell her to NOT touch my bib" Chica said before walking back to the corridor she came from. Bonnie nodded and waved her goodbye. However, before she could leave, she spotted something on the table.

"Say...Why didn't ya wash the empty plate?" Chica asked.

Bonnie's eyes went wide. Empty plate?

She looked down on the table and had found out that the plate that was once full of cinnamon rolls was now completely empty, aside from a few crumbs. "U-U-Umm..! I-I kinda forgot...I...uhh...had something to eat first before cleaning the kitchen" Bonnie replied, stuttering madly while she tried to formulate a convincing lie towards Chica. Thankfully for her, she took the bait.

"Oh. Well alright then. See ya!" Chica waved a wing goodbye before exiting the room.

All that was left was Bonnie in the room, whose face was now completely crimson. She couldn't believe it! Mike had actually taken the rolls and had probably eaten it! She cupped her face and smiled, thinking of how his face must have looked like when he was eating. She let out a small squeak of joy before she uncupped her face, grabbed the plate and walked over towards the sink, all with a huge smile on her face.

She couldn't have felt more happier. The feeling of joy she was having at the moment was indescribable. It was almost like that one moment she had with him. That one beautiful moment...

Without even noticing, Bonnie had began to dream of that memory...


*Flashback*

=Monday: 12:34 AM=

Bonnie silently hummed a merry tune to herself in the silent room of the security office, using the feather duster to dust off whatever dirt was around. She was sure to make the place extra neat and tidy, for the sake of Mike's convenience. It had only been two day after their fateful encounter and she was already excited to meet him once again, this time, without the loud bustle of the chefs and the screaming and yelling children. Bonnie had happened to eavesdrop onto Mike's conversation with Mister Cawthon, the management's big boss, and overheard how he would be spending his first night shift in the restaurant just this morning.

Although, for whatever reason why his shift did not start on the very day he applied, Bonnie was still unsure of. Despite that, she nevertheless accepted Mister Cawthon's decision on the matter. And besides, she was finally able to get to know him more better know!

Bonnie cupped her cheeks and smiled, a faint blush appearing on her purple fur. Mike was such an adoring man. Not only was he professional at times when need be, he was also very helpful. Bonnie sighed and recalled faintly of his antics in the kitchen, weaving in and out multiple times just to help the busy waiters and waitresses. The customers were in for a treat when he had to catch several plates from the air when an unfortunate soul had bumped into a waiter, accidentally sending whatever plates he was holding flying. Luckily, he had caught them quite gracefully, earning even a job-well-done from Freddy himself.

However, what Bonnie remembered the most vividly was when she had difficulty carrying a few objects into the storage room. Mike had happened to walk by when he had seen her struggle to carry the heavy object wrapped in newspaper, only leaping into action when he noticed Bonnie suddenly lose her balance, tumbling backwards. Mike had luckily caught her in time, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and leaning back a little to counter the heavy weight she was putting onto his chest. Bonnie was in a slight daze but as soon as she had realized that she was in his arms, her face grew a deep shade of red and her pupils had dilated.

It was only at the moment that Bonnie had managed to get a good, long look at this handsome man, and my the creators was he handsome. It was pretty evident that he had this rugged aura around him, but his facial features ensured that; a small, growing beard just under his chin, a chiseled jawline, a pair of red, piercing eyes, a dark shade of mahogany colored hair and his ever so charming smile. However, after staring at him for a while, she soon started to stand upright and spewed forth a bunch of incoherent sentences to try and explain her situation. Mike merely smiled and rubbed the back of his head, saying that it was quite fine and that it was no big deal.

Bonnie sighed dreamily, her eyes half lidded as her hands were cupping her face, causing her to unknowingly make a kissy face.

"Bonnie? Are you alright?"

Bonnie yelled out loud, flinging her feather duster into the air, catching it only a moment later when she realized so. She looked back and found the very person of her whom she was admiring, his face full of concern.

"Y-Yea! I'm fine. You just caught me off guard" Bonnie replied, chuckling a little. Seeing as how she was fine, Mike sighed in relief before walking into the room through the doorway. Bonnie took a good look at him and noticed how well he looked in the Fazbear Security Attire; a navy blue, button up collar shirt with matching pants, a pair of black shoes, a black tie around his neck and the signature hat that had the words 'Security' written in bold. On his left shirt pocket, there was also a security badge that had the restaurant's logo on it.

"Hehe. The attire looks good on you" She commented, causing Mike to look surprised.

"Oh! Really? I kind of thought I looked a bit weird in it" Mike replied in all honesty.

Bonnie looked somewhat offended when he had said those words. "Oh nonsense! You look absolutely handsome!" She replied with a smile, causing Mike to emit a small blush, which Bonnie found to be really cute. However, when she looked at him one more time, she noticed something off about his attire.

"Hang on a moment" She said as she casually walked up to him, causing Mike to look at her confusingly.

Walking more closely, Bonnie soon found out why. His tie was rather crooked, albeit to the right side. She gently took the tie and pulled it up, so that it wrapped onto his neck more tightly but as soon as she did that, the tie just suddenly collapsed onto itself. Bonnie looked at Mike with a small smile and asked, "First time tying one?". Mike meekly nodded, a sheepish smile grew on his face.

Bonnie giggled. "Oh well. Look's like I'll have to help you then".

With that, the next few minutes were spent helping Mike with his tie, which Bonnie didn't mind at all. In fact, she kind of liked it. It felt like she was a wife helping her husband with a problem, and with how the two of them were really close to each other, the scene might have looked kind of intimate from afar to those whom might get the chance to see them like such. Although the thought might be bizarre, she wouldn't mind to get a little bit frisky with him.

"There. Much better" Bonnie proudly said as she readjusted Mike's tie for the last time. Now, he looked very prim and proper. Bonnie placed her hands on her hips and nodded to herself, congratulating herself.

"Thanks Bonnie" Mike replied, smiling at the purple animatronic.

"It's quite fine. Freddy sometimes wears a tie so I kind of learned how to help from then on" Bonnie replied. It was no joke that she had actually learned the skill by helping Freddy from time to time. She was a bit clumsy at tying the knot at first but eventually, she got the whole idea in place.

"I see. Well anyways, thanks for the help Bonnie. And thanks for helping to clean up the room while you were here. When I had first saw the place, the room was really dusty!" Mike exclaimed, waving his hand at the seemingly spotless security room.

"You got that right, Mike. From what I heard, this room hasn't been used in quite a while, so it wasn't too big of a surprise for this place to be quite the dust bunny den" Bonnie chuckled, causing Mike to laugh alongside her.

"Might I ask, where are the rest of the gang?" Mike politely asked, wondering why he had never bumped into them as of yet.

"Well...Chica and her sister are probably in the kitchen, cooking goodness knows what. Foxy is by his cove, Mangle is by the children's cove, sitting in her chair the last time I saw her...Err..." Bonnie paused for a moment and thought harder, her gears in her head started to whiz more rapidly. "Freddy is at his office, his brother is by the piano, little Balloon Boy is all tired out, probably sleeping somewhere and my cousin is at the prize corner with the host"

Mike nodded. "I see...So I guess it's only us here then, huh?" Mike questioned, looking around the rather spacious security office. There were two desk fans so it wasn't that hot, chairs were plentiful, with a sofa nearby as well, a laptop was provided in case Mike ever got bored and a telephone was on the desk just in case if there were any emergency. The place was definitely something a usual security office wouldn't have.

Bonnie thought about it. Freddy was the only one that would sometimes drop by and say 'hi' and the rest were elsewhere, so by that it was true that only her and Mike would be in the room. Bonnie had no idea why, but the thought of it made her mechanical heart beat faster. Just Bonnie, all alone with Mike...Just the two of them...Just...the two...

"B-Bonnie...? You alright?" Mike called out towards Bonnie.

Bonnie instinctively shook her head and looked around quizzically, returning to her normal composure only a while later. It had seemed that she was stuck in a daze for a moment, her mind only focusing on on key fact that was mindlessly drifting about her head. She looked back at Mike who now had a worried look on his face. Yet again. "I'm fine Mike. I just kind of went daydreaming for a moment" Bonnie sheepishly chuckled, a smile now plastered onto her face.

Mike sighed yet again and looked at Bonnie. "Goodness. What it us with you? You got me worried for no reason again" Mike said with a small frown on his face.

Despite how the words seemed like he was reprimanding her, Bonnie could only decipher how much he was truly worried about her. It made her uncomfortable making his worry about her well-being. And yet, she felt a warm and cozy feeling inside of her. The same kind of feeling how a child would feel in their parents' arms in a cold afternoon.

"Sorry about that Mike...I was just, kind of excited since I can get to know you a bit more. It's not always when I get to meet someone that I find intriguing" Bonnie apologized.

And with that, Mike felt a little bit sorry for her. She was excited just to know more about him? That was a turn of events. "O-Oh? Well...I guess its fine. Though, didn't expect someone like you to want to know more about me. I mean, I'm kind of average" Mike admitted, rubbing the back of his head while his eyes averted Bonnie's gaze.

Bonnie went up more closely to Mike, just enough for their bodies to make contact. "That's not true! Despite what you say, I can tell you are far more than ordinary! I know for a fact that the kids I look after would normally take a while to get used to someone new, but you managed to get their trust in just a day!" Bonnie exclaimed, staring directly at Mike with eyes that burned with intent.

"R-Really?" Mike asked simplemindedly, shocked by what she had said.

Bonnie nodded her head fiercely, the bandanna that wrapped around her head whipped back and forth in the air. "Not only that! But even Foxy had warmed up to you on the same day! The very same Captain Foxy that would take ages to get his trust!"

Mike merely looked at the purple animatronic that was staring at him. He had no words to say at the moment. He was absolutely shocked by what she said.

Bonnie loosed her gaze and pressed herself onto him a little bit more, her mounds gently squished onto his chest. "A-And...Not only that...You're kind, smart, funny...Really funny" Bonnie chuckled at the memory of how he cracked jokes with her and the rest of the gang.

Bonnie then gently reached out and placed a hand on his cheek. "And...to me...You're quite dashing. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise..." Bonnie softly spoke, her eyes twinkling brightly.

Silence reigned. Neither one of them spoke, only enjoying the moment that came between each others company. Mike looked mesmerized, almost as if placed under her invisible spell as Bonnie merely smiled. He could feel his cheeks burn slightly as his heartbeat faster than before. "Umm...Th-Thanks...I guess...N-No one really told me that before. So umm..." Mike tried to voice out, but words failed him at the moment.

Bonnie giggled yet again, only this time was due to how she cute she found Mike was with a blush on his face. "Hehe. No one?" She asked, her voice seemed more luscious as before. She then leaned in more closely than ever and traced her fingers from his cheeks down to his collarbone. "Not a single girl?"

"N-No...Not at all...I wasn't the...most popular guy around girls" He replied, his voice slightly quivering. And although it was the case, he secretly enjoyed it. It wasn't always that a lady like her to act like this around him.

Bonnie giggled, wrapping her arms around the security guard, making him stumbled at backwards, hitting his back the wall behind slightly. "I guess I should consider myself lucky then". Bonnie looked up into his eyes and leaned her face closer towards his, only a few inches away. "I like you Mike. I really do. When I first saw you, something about you just made this mechanical heart of mine skip a beat" She said, her voice now more determined to tell him everything.

"In fact, I should feel a bit ashamed for this, but every moment I had spare time not doing anything, I would walk around and try to find you. Just seeing your face...Just seeing your smiling, shining face, makes me determined to do my job just a whole lot more better" She admitted. "Before you came around, I always had this void inside of me. Something that I felt I just lacked! And I hated it! What's more, I just couldn't figure out why!" She yelled, surprising Mike for a moment. Only a moment later his eyes dilated when he noticed actual tears dripping down her pristine face.

"But...I realized what I lacked...And when I first saw you, I reaffirmed that thought...I asked myself...'What good would it be for a wife...' " Bonnie sniffed before smiling for a moment. Mike had looked at her quizzically and wondered what it was but before he could voice out anything towards her, she did something that surprised him.

She kissed him. Square on the lips.

The very feeling of her velvety lips on his was indescribable. It had almost felt like time had stopped for the duo. Bonnie's eyes were closed as she thoroughly enjoyed the moment she had with him. And although the kiss had felt amazing for the both of them, Bonnie had pulled away from his lips, though cursing herself for doing so, she needed to continue saying what she wanted to voice out.

"...to not have a husband...?" Bonnie asked, her eyes looking cold and distant and seemed to crave for someone.

"...B...Bonnie..." Mike softly spoke. Despite wondering obvious questions, he was more concerned over the lady that was in front of him.

"...But..." Bonnie had looked away, unwrapping her arms around Mike. "...I...Couldn't do it...I just couldn't tell you straight up...". She straightened up, walked back a bit and wiped a bit of her fallen tears, her cheeks now glistening due to them. She looked at the man whom she adored with a sad smile. "B-Besides...Who would want to date little old me..?" She said with a small, sorrowful laugh, her gaze averting Mike yet again.

Just like that, with those words spoken by Bonnie, something inside of Mike snapped. He walked up to her and without saying, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her towards him, catching the purple animatronic off guard. "...I kind of hate myself for making a lady cry..." He whispered into her long ears, pulling his face back to see her surprised look. "A-And...Besides...A good husband shouldn't make his lady cry" He said with a smile.

Bonnie looked genuinely surprised for a moment, her brain trying to process all the information. Once done, she smiled, her eyes starting to water yet again, and hugged back, elated when she realized her dreams could finally be real. She cried happily in his arms as Mike softly rubbed her head, comforting the crying animatronic that was now his self proclaimed wife.

"There there...It will be fine. We'll make it through together, honey" Mike whispered, adopting the new pet name for her with a small chuckle.

Things were starting to get interesting, he thought.


=3rd Person=

As the events had transpired inside the security, the lone shadow outside that was peeking in softly smile at the two, newly formed 'couple'. Although as odd it may have been, he didn't really question it.

"Aahhh...Things are finally settling in..." He said to himself as he smiled at the duo hugging each other.

"What be the news, boss?" Another voice pierced the darkness. It held no real emotions, but was anxious about something.

"Oh...It just seems like your suspicions were reaffirmed, captain. Just glad that she finally found someone fit for her" The previous shadow replied with a chuckle, causing the later shadow to sigh in relief.

"That be a huge weight off my shoulders. Glad ta hear that ol' lass is finally happy" It replied, causing the previous shadow to chuckle yet again.

"That's true. Come on, let's leave them be for now"

And with that, the hallway seemed brighter without the figures.