An old fan blew cool dusty air into your face, making the baby strands of your hair wave in the dim office.

Even though it was extremely stormy outside, the building somehow managed to be too hot and too stuffy. Your eyes wandered to the window just outside your office, raindrops hitting against the glass.

Rubbing your strained (e/c) eyes, you glared daggers into the handwritten paper you had sitting on your desk, you wiggled the mouse of your loudly whirring computer, keeping it awake, fingers hovering over the keyboard.

You retracted them and instead picked up a blue pen, ready to continue.

Groaning, you realised that you had completely forgotten what you were going to write.

Retracing your steps through your busy mind like a detective, you picked out a thought amongst scattered ones.

A knock sounded at your door, you jumped and turned.

"Yes?"

In the doorway was a brown-haired man with hazel eyes, he was holding a folded piece of paper.

"I-it's for you," he announced in his anxious voice. "I dunno w-who it's from. Some... Henry guy, I think," he added nervously.

"Henry?" you stood up and gently took it from him.

(Y/n),

It's been ages since I've seen you, hasn't it?

I'd love to see you again so we can talk, call me on [redacted].

I've missed you, and I'd love for you to meet my family.

Love,

Henry.

Tears pricked at your eyes, you gazed up at your co-worker.

"Henry's got a family," you grinned, you hadn't smiled in ages.

"That's... nice?"

You slipped past him, out of the room. "Tell Mr Jacobs I'm clocking off early!"

"Wait! (Y/n)! Y-you can't do that!"

***

"Yes, Henry, I'm on my way," you laughed and rolled your eyes, hanging up.

You grabbed your keys and jogged to the car as you stuffed the rest of your toast inside your mouth.

Driving through traffic, you scanned the buildings and spotted a particular one.

"Fredbear's Family Diner," you muttered as you got out of your car, you spotted Henry standing out the front, under a large sign with a yellow/golden rabbit and bear.

He was an under average sized man with curly blonde-ginger hair, a big beard and square glasses set in front of bright green eyes. He was wearing a green flannel shirt, he hadn't changed much since you had last seen him, he had just grown a bit taller and grown a bigger beard.

"Hey, (Y/n)!" he waved you over and gave you his famous bear hug.

"Hi, Henry," you hugged him back just as hard.

"That's my girl," he ruffled your hair. "How are you? How have you been?"

You hugged him again, breathing in his familiar yet forgotten smell. "You know, we're both adults now, so I've just been at work."

He nodded, smiling. "Oh! Right, come inside!"

Henry grabbed your hand and pulled you into the building, over to a wooden stage.

"This is the man of the place, Fredbear," he motioned towards the tall bear, he had a small purple top hat and bowtie. He was yellow/gold like the sign, he had a lighter coloured muzzle and stomach with two black buttons on his chest. He had a big black nose with cyan eyes which stared straight ahead, a microphone accompanied his right hand.

"And this is Springbonnie," your eyes scanned over the rabbit, it was the same colour as the bear with lighter bits on his ears as well as its stomach, it had a bigger bow and purple buttons. It had four long eyelashes on each eyelid with lime-green eyes.

You reached out, fingertips brushing Springbonnie's shin. "Is this one a girl?"

"Actually, he's a boy. We added eyelashes to make him a bit more friendlier, you know?"

You nodded and Henry led you to his office, you scanned around, he had a row of filing cabinets and two pale red armchairs in front of a desk and office chair.

You sat in one as a knock sounded at the door, "Come in," Henry called.

A tall man with dark messy hair stepped inside. He had dull, grey eyes, he flashed you a confident smile. He was wearing a grey long-sleeve shirt with a black tie and slacks.

"Oh, (Y/n), this is William Afton," Henry introduced him, the man sat next to you. "We met in college."

"Nice to meet you, my name's (Y/n)," you told him cheerily as you held out a hand.

"Fantastic, it's a pleasure meeting you too," Mr Afton shook your hand, he had a deep, smooth voice with a British accent.

You had to admit, he was quite charming.

"Thank you, Mr Afton."

"Please, call me William," he smiled.

"Now, (Y/n), I know we haven't been talking for long, but I would like to offer you a job here. We're low on staff, and I know you're great with kids," Henry shifted uneasily.

You smiled. "Thank you, I'm not sure though. I mean, I would love to, but I have to think about my job."

"Aw, come on," William nudged your shoulder playfully, grinning.

"Well, I guess I don't get paid much," you looked at Henry.

"Alright then, you start tomorrow, nine am sharp."

A/N: Wowee, first chapter out! Hope you enjoyed!

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