Bonnie sat in a chair in a dark corner of his room with only the light from his phone screen illuminating the smirk on his muzzle. Outside the sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon while residents stirred from their sleep. Already a few adults were leaving their homes to get to work in hopes of beating morning while parents woke their children up for school.

Tucked underneath a soft cream blanket in a dark bedroom, a pair of green eyes fluttered open. Blu blinked a few times before sitting himself up, brushing his bangs aside and stretching both of his long arms as he let out a soft yawn. He exhaled a pleased sigh when he heard his back pop and smiled. He got out of bed, dressed in nothing but a pair of dark grey sweatpants, and went over to his window to pull up the blinds.

The first rays of sunshine bathed the town in a soft golden glow; the skies a sunkissed pink. A gentle breeze blew against the trees and causing the leaves to rustle softly. Blu opened his window, stuck his head and upper body out, and inhaled the fresh morning air with a smile. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of wind against his hair and fur.

Click!

Bonnie immediately retreats from the blinds and sits back in his chair grinning. He swipes his thumb across the screen, going through his collection of the shots he took of Bonnie Blu, and stops at his newest one. The way he stood with his chest slightly puffed out and the serene expression on his face sent pleasurable chills throughout Bonnie's body. He instantly holds down the picture and drags it over to his "Favorites" album. He creeps back to his window and looks through the blinds to see if Blu was still there.

But to his dismay, the other rabbit was no where to be seen and his window was closed. The purple bunny let out a disappointed growl before grinning down at his new picture. He sits himself on the edge of his unmade bed hunched over his phone, still grinning while his maroon eyes were dilated. He traces the outline of Blu's figure with his thumb fondly as his heart rate started to pick up speed. Out of all the topless pictures he's managed to capture of Bonnie Blu, this one is his new favorite. He takes the time to change his home screen wallpaper with the new picture, and feels his cheeks heat up at the thought of him running his thumb across it from now on.

He would lose it if he lost all of his photo of his precious blue bunny. Their first conversation together a few nights back was still fresh in the back of his mind, and it made him even more determined to try and make the younger rabbit his own. He is too good for that chicken, or any one else for that matter. In recent nights he's dreamt of the blue rabbit making love to him. The image of the younger bunny bouncing in his lap with a look of pleasure on his face as he moaned and squeaked his name is enough to make Bonnie want to run over to his apartment in the middle of the night and take him right there and then.

I wonder if he'll be able to handle my size, though, Bonnie thought with a sick grin. Blu did look pretty tight... But that would only mean more fun for him.

His smile then drops and he growls quietly in annoyance when he hears his phone alarm go off to notify him that he will have to get ready and leave for work in an hour. Those daydreams will have to wait another time. He stops his alarm and tosses his phone aside on his bed as he stands up to go to the bathroom and wash up.

It takes him at least a half hour to clean himself and get dressed in his usual work attire: a black jacket with a purple undershirt and a pair of ripped black jeans. He puts on his socks and boots while munching on a carrot he had in his mouth and heads out with his motorbike helmet tucked under his arm. He sticks his ears through two holes that were carved into the helmet for animals like himself to avoid discomfort. He climbs on the black bike, backs out of the parking spot after turning on the engine, and heads off to work in a loud rumble. His ears blow back along with his unzipped jacket as the wind rushes pass him.

He couldn't help but smirk at the memory of his mother and father's reaction when they saw him parking in their driveway on a bike when he came over to spend Thanksgiving with them. His mother had asked him if he joined a biker gang, to which he and his brother laughed off. Bonnie enjoys riding his bike as much as he loves playing guitar; whenever he felt like he needed to get away, he would take his bike and take a ride through the country side if the weather is good. When he arrives to The Cove he already finds Foxy's car parked at the front. He parks beside it and walks in while removing his helmet.

...

"I love him." Bonnie announced, his eyes dilated in a daze and a small smile on his muzzle as he thought back to those lovely green eyes.

"But he's already taken, lad." Foxy said with a frown as he takes a drink out of his glass. "Ye know this."

Bonnie goes rigid and his fur seemingly begins to stand. He looks at Foxy, his pupils looking smaller than they should be. "I don't care. I love him." he repeats firmly. "He's my soul mate. I don't care if he's taken by that slut of a chicken. No offense, Chica."

"It's fine." Chica says with a shrug as she sits herself on Foxy's lap after handing out their drinks to them. "I always saw her as one anyways."

"If you want him so much, then why not get rid of Chia and take him for yourself?" Mangle asks, speaking in an Australian accent. While most people immediately assume that he and Foxy are brothers, in reality he's actually his little step-brother. Let's just say that their parents somehow "clicked" during parents and teacher's conferences. The marriage went well and they got along fine while they grew up. Mangle always looked up to him more than he did with his step-father.

"Ye mean like kill?" Foxy asks, feeling Chica stiffen against him.

"Doesn't have to be, mate. I'm talking about locking her away somewhere or somethin'."

Bonnie thought about the idea for a minute before shaking his head and sitting straight in his seat. "No. There's a chance that she might be found or if she escapes. She's popular around these parts, and people are likely to go searching for her if she went missing. Plus we don't have anywhere to hide her."

"How about you kidnap Blu instead?" Chica suggests. "You can capture him when he comes home late from work, bring him to your apartment, and keep him there until he loves you back."

"Yeah! And if he resists you can easily break him and make the guy your lover from there." Mangle adds.

Bonnie grinned at the idea. The thought of breaking the young bunny until he's nothing but a shell of his former self and then molding him into a perfect, obedient lover, caused a wave of adrenaline to pump in his veins. But then his grin dropped and a sigh escaped him, causing his friends to look over to him as he lowered his head. "I can't." he said, "If I want him to love me, I want it to be willingly. I want him to realize that I'll love him more than that chicken ever will, and feel the connection that I felt when our eyes first met. I don't want to have to deal with a empty shell for a few months." But he didn't mind keeping that idea as a backup plan if all else fails.

There was a long silence that hung in the air until Foxy snapped his fingers and grinned. "Why not try and get Blu to break up with Chia?" The others looked at him, especially Bonnie. The purple rabbit perked both his ears up with interest and gestured urgently for him to continue. "Ye know. Find some evidence that she's cheating on him like she did to ye. 'History managing to repeat itself is Karma's way of bitin' yer ass.' as me father used to say." Foxy added proudly.

Bonnie grinned and leaned slightly forward in his seat. "Foxy... You're a fucking genius." His eyes then relaxed and he pressed himself against his seat once more, arms crossed and one leg folder over the other. "But I won't do it right away, though. I want to..."research" him more~" His eyes flashed menacingly and a giggle briefly rumbled in his throat .

Foxy's, Chica's and Mangle's grins grew darkly. "Just give me a call whenever ye need me and Mangle to get evidence for ye." Foxy said. "We're all friends here. It's our job to make sure that each of us is happy. So I be not hesitant to break a law or two to ye help out."

...

Work passed by like any other day, with Bonnie spending most of it on stage playing his guitar for the entertainment of guests. Sometimes they might even leave him tips in his guitar case. He cursed himself mentally for wearing his black jacket for most of his shift and causing him to feel hot under the lone spotlight shining down on him. When seven PM did hit, he was relieved. He gathered up the day's tips-which consisted of at least fifteen dollars-from his guitar case and packed up for the evening.

"Yes headin' to Fazbear's I assume?" Foxy asked while casually cleaning a glass.

Bonnie gives him a smirk as he places his guitar behind the counter and picks up his motorbike helmet. "Don't I always?" he replies, stuffing the money into his pocket since he didn't want to waste time putting it into his wallet. The restaurant closes at eight, and he didn't want to miss Bonnie Blu's performance.

"Will ya be comin' back?" Chica asks while putting away some money in the cash register. "You know tonight's the bread bowl soup special."

"Nah. I'm actually thinking of heading home after. I haven't been having any good sleep lately."

"Oh all right." Chica replies with a teasing pout on her beak. "But ya will be comin' back tomorrow night for Mangle's pineapple cheese-stuffed pizza, right?"

"I would have to be crazy to miss that!" Bonnie laughed as he walked up to the door. "I'll see you guys tomorrow. Bye!"

"Bye!" Foxy and Chica said in unison.

Outside the sun was already halfway down the horizon and the once blue sky had changed into a fiery orange and a deep shade of purple. The air felt colder than it had been that morning, but Bonnie didn't mind since he had a helmet protecting his face and a jacket to keep him warm. As soon as he was on the road again he headed for Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. The old one, the one where he and his friends worked at during their band days, had closed down due to a drop in popularity thanks to its rival: Chuck E Cheese's. But now, after ten decades of abandonment, the restaurant reopened under the management of Freddy's younger brother: Frederick Fazbear. Who just so happened to be the lead singer of the new Fazbear band.

He arrived at the restaurant just as the band finished up their second to last song. The restaurant wasn't a big pizza palace like it used to be, but familes from all over still came with their children because of the family friendly atmosphere it gave off. Today the restaurant isn't as crowded as it usually is because of it being a weekday. He was lucky to get a table that wasn't close to the Show Stage and near the main doors. He only ordered a glass of water and casually looked around to see if the blue bunny was nearby. He always thought he looked beautiful in his classy work attire, and the make-up he wore on his face makes him look all the more cuter in his eyes.

He had to suppress a shiver at the thought of shoving Bonnie Blu onto his bed and tearing off his silken clothing to roam his paws through his soft fur. His heart skipped a beat when he finally laid eyes on the blue rabbit himself. Bonnie Blu stood near the Show Stage with an arm wrapped firmly around Chia's waist. Chia's work outfit consisted of a pair of pink shorts and a long-sleeve shirt that read "Let's Party!". The chick looked like she was giggling as she snuggled against Bonnie Blu and rubbed her head on his shoulder. It gave Bonnie unpleasant chills because of how much it reminded him of when Chia did that with him.

Bonnie couldn't stand looking at the sight any longer without wanting to throw up and brought out his phone instead. A droplet of sweat ran down the side of his face as he ran his thumb across the image of the topless Bonnie Blu he took that morning. He looked back up at the couple and imagined that it was him and Blu snuggling. He imagined they'd playfully nip and softly kiss one another while Chia laid dead not far from them. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to make love next to her corpse, too? Feeling her blood stain their fur as they moved passionately against each other.

"Bonnie."

Bonnie froze, his paws beginning to tremble slightly while his heart beat picked up speed. He slowly lifted his head until his eyes met green. Blu blinked a few times, looking at him in both nervousness and worry.

"You're Bonnie, right?"

"Y-yes..." Bonnie managed to stutter, a little shocked that Blu had remembered his name so easily. Blu let out a sigh of relief and relaxed.

"Good. I was worried that I got the wrong rabbit." He smiles at him and takes a seat in the chair across from him. Bonnie felt slightly disappointed that he didn't sit next to him, but at least they're in the same table. He smiles back at Blu and notices his paw resting on the table; he fought the temptation to place his own paw over it. "So I guess you weren't kidding when you said you come here after work..."

"Lieing isn't a thing of mine." Bonnie replies, returning to his usual character and relaxing in his seat. "My parents brought up my brother and I to tell the truth, otherwise we'd get our hides tanned."

Blu visible shudders at this and the paw he had resting on the table curled into a fist. "W-wow. I see." he says with a shaky laugh in the end. "So how long have you been coming here, hmm?"

"I was actually one of the first customers when the place opened." Bonnie replies. "You see, my friends and I actually used to be the band for the original restaurant."

"You mean you were the guitarist for the original band?" Chia's told him that the Bonnie they met was the guitarist for the original band, but he didn't believe her right away since she sometimes had a tendency to joke with him.

"That's right." Bonnie replies before taking a drink out of his glass of water. "Wanna hear a story? I actually met my friends in my first year of college - I was studying to become a psychiatrist at the time. I was roommates with Freddy Fazbear, the founder of the first restaurant as you may know, and he was already friends with Foxy and Chica. Foxy and Chica actually went to the same school together since preschool; Freddy and his brother, aka your boss, arrived during their freshman year at highschool. We all met up at lunch and we just clicked from there."

"So who's idea was it to start a band?" Blu asked.

"Freddy's of course! I found out that he and Chica sang in the same choir group while Foxy participated in things like one-act and drama. I used to be the guitarist for my schools band, and I played pretty damn well. So after college we all pitched in and opened up the first Freddy Fazbear's Pizza." Bonnie's ears then drooped a bit and he smiled wryly. "The business lasted a good four years until we had to close it down thanks to that fatass mouse Chucky."

"Ohh..." Blu's ears drooped and he gave him a sympathetic look. "I'm sorry to hear that."

Bonnie shrugs it off casually. "It's nothing. After the restaurant closed Foxy inherited his family pub after his dad passed away and got us jobs there. Chica works as a waitress, I work as a performer, and Foxy is the bartender while his brother works in the kitchen."

"What about Freddy?"

"He went to work at his big bro's diner out of town." Bonnie replies. "Having to close the restaurant really hit him hard, so he decided to head back home to stay with family. But he sometimes stops by the The Cove for a visit every month or so."

"Wow. Despite all that's happened you guys still manage to stay strong after all these years. I'm impressed." Blu's smile and the glittery look in his eyes captures Bonnie's heart and makes him want to take a snapshot of it. "Hey, uhh... Would you like to...exchange numbers?"

Wait.

What?

Did he just hear that correctly?

He just asked me if we wanted to exchange numbers! EXCHANGE numbers! Bonnie felt his heart begin to pound against his ribcage like a baby alien trying to bust out. His paw begins to tremble on his thigh while the other holding his glass is on the verge of breaking it. Maybe he feels the same connection I feel? Maybe he knows that we are soul mates!

"Uhm... Bonnie? Are you feeling alright?" Blu asks, one brow raised while his eyes stare at the anxious bunny in front of him.

Bonnie quickly snaps out of it and mentally scolds himself for looking like an idiot. "I'm sorry about that. It's...how I react when I see something...cute." he replied, briefly moving his eyes away from him.

"I understand. Here. Let me write you my number before I forget." Blu picks up a nearby napkin and pulls out a pen from his pocket. Bonnie watches with tense eyes as he quickly writes down the numbers and dashes onto the thin parchment before handing it over to him.

"Thanks." Bonnie replies before taking the pen and writing down his own number on a napkin and passing it back to him. "Feel free to call or text me if you need anything or someone to talk to. And remember that I do live across from you, too."

"Oh yeah!" Blu laughs. "I forgot about that. I'll be sure to keep you in mind if I ever need a fellow rabbit to talk to." He shoves the napkin and pen into his pocket and looks up at the clock on the wall. "I'm going to have to be on stage in a few minutes. I guess I'll be seeing you around, Bonnie."

"Same here." Bonnie replies with a nod. "See ya."

Bonnie Blu gives him one last smile before turning his back to him and walks back to the Show Stage where Frederick and Chia are already getting ready. Bonnie's left eye twitches when he sees the slender chick give her "boyfriend" a quick peck on his cheek before the show started. The lights dimmed down and everybody fell silent as they turned their attentions over to the stage as the spotlight flashed down on Frederick first. Bonnie waits until the spotlight shines down on Blu to record him playing his guitar.

The blue rabbit wore a mask of intense focus as he strummed the guitar strings fluidly to the pre-recorded music that played over the speakers without worry. He looks over in the direction of Bonnie's table, his green eyes shimmering underneath the colorful lights and reflecting the crowd in front of him, and smiles. Bonnie feels a pleased shiver down his spine, and smiles back.

I can't lose him...

His paw curls into a tight fist against his thigh as he watches Chia scoot a little too close to Blu on stage. Jealousy nibbled and ate away at him every time he sees her with him. Whether it be at work or in public. He always compared women like Chia to venus fly traps; they lure you in with their sweet scent and taste, only to trap you in their grasp and devour you slowly. That's what Chia did when they dated. She acted all sweet and loyal, only to backstab him by dumping him for a better guy. He certainly wasn't the first she's done this to, and he had a feeling that Bonnie Blu won't be the last. She's going to break his heart. He just knows it.

It's only a matter of time...

A light bulb suddenly clicks and a dark smirk curls on his lips. He remembered Foxy's idea, and the thought of how heartbroken Bonnie Blu will be if he found out his "girlfriend" had cheated on him. He might come to him for comfort and it'll give him a chance to get even closer with him. And when he finally has him in his grasp... Oh... When he finally has him in his grasp...

Bonnie felt a shiver of anticipation down his spine and felt himself begin to heat up. His pants suddenly began to feel a little tight on him, which he took as a sign for him to leave. He needed to take of his..."needs" in privacy and he needed to take care of them now. He left a few dollars for the water and picked up his helmet to leave. As he made his way to the entrance he quickly glanced over his shoulder at the Show Stage and feels his world comes to a dead halt as he witnessed Chia press her beak gently against Blu's white muzzle. The move caused a few of the girls to scream and others to clap. Camera flashes went off and the scene immediately became the new thing to talk about.

Something in Bonnie snaps and he quickly exits out of the restaurant before he decides to jump the chick on stage and strangle her. But at least he knew what he was going to do when he gets home to tend to his "needs".

He had a phone call to make.

X.X

So surprisingly some of you actually like this! :3

I've always wanted to write something Yandere related and this idea popped one night while I was trying to sleep! So the next chapter should be the last chapter. I did say that this story is supposed to be VERY short.