"'I'll introduce you to some female friends of mine', 'Have you had girlfriends?', 'Have you ever kissed?', 'Don't you like her?' Those are some phrases that I used to hear from my friends from MoonLight, which I attributed quite importance to define my own, to define the way I live and I see the world, but no more, after the little experience I had last night, I feel pretty sure of who I am and what I like, I am definitely in love with Freddy: in this time I have been working here, every detail and feature of that bear make me feel thrilled, even to cheer me to work better, it's like a little spark that transfers something to me from his blue eyes," I said like dreaming.
"Oh, Bonnie, I can't believe you guys finally did it, you finally could express your feelings," Chica said resting on the refrigerator's right side.
"Do you think it would be a good idea to give something to him?" I asked.
"Well, I don't know, aren't you guys a couple yet?"
"Umm... Sort of. Actually we haven't discussed about being in a relationship."
"Ahh, you naughty Bonnie, you mean you expressed your feeling only through sex."
I immediately blushed when I heard Chica say that.
"You already know it?"
"I just recommend you to use lubricant the next time, just so the moans can sound better than a lemon on the wound would sound like," she said as she turned around.
I don't understand how it is possible that Chica doesn't care about mention these topics in public, it's like she were talking about all the sells we have been making in a normal day.
"I'm sorry I made a lot of noise," I said with my ears droopy.
"Don't worry, Bonnie, I know it's the first time you went through this, and I know there wasn't anything but that moment for you, am I wrong?" she said giggling.
"Well, yeah, I would have never thought about you or Foxy" I said giggling too.
Chica is such a good and caring friend, even though she's used to tease a lot, however, in this moment I would like to ask her about that new pizza.
"Hey, Chica."
"Yeah?"
"Can I ask you something?"
"What is it?"
"What did you put in that pizza that made it taste so good?"
"It's a secret," she said in a childish tone.
"Oh, come on, I would really like to know it."
"I'll tell ya soon, but for now we'll have to be ok with an ordinary pizza for breakfast, alright?"
"Ok." I gave in.
"Alright. Don't you wanna go to sleep again? It's 5:40 A. M., and you know the restaurant opens later," she said as she took off her Christmas apron.
"I don't think so; I'm not feeling sleepy anymore."
"Ok, so I'm going to clean up the dining area, I'll be back to check the pizza," she said while walking out.
"Yeah, sure."
Chica got out of the kitchen, leaving her apron on the table. I could be more time in my bed with Freddy, but I actually don't feel sleepy, I rather be here and ponder about stuff that I like, or just not spending my time in my bed: there are some ingredients and an old television around me, and newspapers as well, and though I'm not used to read them, I got interested to take one from the bunch to read it and get some information about the latest events. My sight got caught for the biggest and most colorful titles on the first page: 'Catastrophe in worn fabric', 'Panic alert still inactive', 'Interview to a employee near to the accident'. Humans definitely have made of the news the most dramatics of the country, I wouldn't be surprised if they create one because a little child who dropped his candy into a well. It's hard for me to focus, even read the newspaper and somethings around me too, everything is kind of blurred, but it might be because of the little experience I already had. While I was trying to focus and to 'wake up', I heard that someone opened the door, which was half-opened, I didn't see who was there, until I heard his voice.
"Morning," Freddy said hoarsely.
"Hi, morning," I said smiling.
"Everything ok? You got up early," he said as he put his hand on my shoulder and walking in.
"Yeah! It's just that I got a little thirsty and I came here for a glass of water."
Freddy giggled as he reached the kitchen's bar to pour a glass of water, then he turned around.
"So... are you ready for round two?" he asked holding the glass.
"What?" I blushed.
"Just kidding, Bon," he said giggling. "If you need something you can ask me, you know."
"Yes, boss."
"I'll go to sleep some more, I got a little headache," he said as he sipped from his glass.
"Freddy," I said before he could leave.
"Yeah?"
I didn't want to start talking about being in a relationship just not to bother him, however, I wanted to talk about last night, ask more about how did he feel, what did he think about me, all that stuff.
"I like you a lot," I said smiling and blushing.
I looked down embarrassed to not see his reaction. I saw his feet walking to me, he stopped right in front of me, when I felt he laid his head to kiss my cheek softly and gently; every little detail of his like this makes me feel so good. Though I was blushed, I raised my sight to see Freddy, he was smiling and looking at me, but he walked away with no more words. That's rare, but the feeling of the kiss makes me feel calm and thrilled, even to forget my little headache and my damaged vision.
Chica is kind of busy in her room, in the morning she mostly spends her time brushing her hair, putting some make up and practicing the dialogues she always says to the children: 'Eat good', 'Don't forget to put the trash on the trash cans', 'Have a nice day', and at least some more that I heard from her in a normal day of work. For my days I have to be sure my guitar is tuned and my clothes are in the best conditions so the people don't think that we, as robots, don't have a good hygiene. While I was playing every string to listen to its sound, I saw Chica walking out from her room, which is kind of weird, because Freddy is used to get out from his room before she does.
"Hi, Bonnie. Freddy is not awake yet?" she asked while handling her hair.
"No, I have been here since you went to your room, and he hasn't gotten out."
"It'll be better for us to leave him wake up when he wants," she said while looking at his room. "The last time I went to wake him up, he almost throw a lamp to me to get out."
I giggled as I asked.
"Really?"
"No," she said giggling too, "but he doesn't like to be awakened this early anyway."
"Do you think he gets mad if I'm going to wake him up?" I said while looking at his room.
"You can give it a shot if you want to; just make sure he realizes it's you and not me. Go ahead, Bonnie, but don't make inappropriate things please, we'll be working very soon."
I giggled ashamed.
"Well, I'm gonna set the table," she said.
"Yes."
I'm still wondering the fact that Freddy is still asleep, it's already 7:00 A. M., in this moment he should be showering, although he could be sleeping because of the last night, the taste of that pizza not just delighted my taste buds, but it got to relax me, maybe Freddy relaxed too much that it was hard for him to wake up by his own; when he got to the kitchen for a glass of water his eyes were too reddish, so I better go to see him. As Chica was getting in and leaving the kitchen to set the table, I was getting closer to Freddy's room. I put my ear against the door, but I couldn't hear anything, not even the way he snores when sleeping. I turned around to see my room and nobody was inside, the door is opened and my blankets are messed up. I decided to knock the door at once.
"Freddy?" I slowly asked.
The first time he didn't answer me, so I tried it again.
"Freddy, are you awake?" I said a little louder.
Freddy kept silent. I saw his door wasn't locked, so I opened it and I peeked inside, and indeed, I saw him on his bed, with his back at my side. I slowly got in with anything to say; Freddy looked so handsome, even though he was asleep and he was saying no words. I took advantage of this moment to stand by his side and contemplate his body; he's bulky and beautiful, I feel like there wouldn't be any problem if I whisper to his right ear.
"Freddy, wake up."
I stared at his eyes waiting for him to wake up, but he didn't, so I talked to him again, this time louder.
"Freddy, it's time to get up."
I said to his ear again, but I didn't get any answer either, this is... a little strange, I knew Freddy doesn't wake up that easy, but I didn't think it was going to be this hard. I unsurely raised one of his eyelids to be sure he wakes up now, but he didn't react to it. He's unconscious.