Security Breach x reader - Roxy x male reader (2024)

Requested by: Runnerblade2049.

Here I sat in my room as I fixed my makeup. Some dumb little kid "accidentally" poured orange juice all over me.
Now I'm all sticky.
I'm just waiting for (y/n) to come back with some new clothes.
Urg, kids are assholes. Monty and Chica laughed at me for getting juice poured on me. Freddy at least helped me.
Damn, chicken and gator.

As I made sure that my makeup was perfect my door opened.
There was (y/n) with new clothes.
"Finally, new clothing. Took ya long enough." I huffed.
"S-sorry, Roxy. I was trying to be as careful as possible around all the kids." He explained.
"Urg, whatever just give me my clothes and let me change!" I barked.
(Y/n) nodded quickly and put my clothes on my desk and quickly walked out.

I sighed and growled to myself. Why did I have to be so mean to him? He did nothing wrong. He's just trying to help.

Grabbing my clothes I instantly changed and made sure none of my body was sticky still.
As I walked out of my room (y/n) was sitting down on the floor and on the other side of the wall with his eyes closed and head down.
"Hey, (y/n). You okay?" I questioned.
He opened his eyes.
"Uh, yeah. A little bit, why?" He lifted his head and looked at me.
"Oh well, you seemed, um, stressed." I stumbled with my words.
"Yeeeeeah. I kinda am." He sighed.
Sitting beside him, he scrunched his nose a bit.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
He put his index finger up telling me to wait a second. Suddenly he loudly sneezed and sniffled.
"Heh, sorry. Allergies." (Y/n) chuckled.
I laughed a little.
"Are you allergic to me or something" I joked?
"No, no. I'm not." He defended himself.
Just as I was going to speak an announcement went off.

"Can we please have (y/n) help with the daycare center, please?"
He grunted and slowly got up. I stood up as well.
"f*ck. I hate the daycare center! This is dumb." He fumed.
"Hey, it'll be okay," I reassured him.
(Y/n) huffed and rubbed his knuckles.
"I sometimes hate this job. It's stressful." He explained.
"I'm sorry that it's like that and I apologize for yelling at you earlier. Just I was upset at what happened and Chica and Montgomery laughing at me didn't help." I clarified.
He gave a tired smile.
"It's... it's fine. I have to go before the boss yells at me." He yawned and walked off.

(Y/n) didn't sound like it was "fine". He sounded distressed and kind of angry.

Your p.o.v.

Quickly making my way to the daycare center all I could hear was kids screaming and seeing them run around like animals.

I grunted and made my way down. I'm not sure what to do here. But Sunrise seems to be having a panic attack over this.
I would be too if I'm being honest.
Feeling my pockets I grabbed my keys and a whistle.

Walking up to a door I unlocked it and grabbed as many art supplies as possible.
I piled it all on the ground. It was filled with paper, crayons, pencils, paint, glitter, glue, even glitter glue, and googly eyes.

This will be fun. Sunrise looked at me in a panic.
"Help me with these kids! They're all crazy!" He screamed and shook me.
"Calm your clouds, sun boy." I exhaled.
Loudly as possible, I blew my whistle. Everyone looked at me.
"Every kid in here! There are painting supplies! Get over here and paint!" I scream.

All the kids came running to grab something.
"And if you're all good you'll get candy." I gave a fake smile.
I walked over to the desk and unlocked a drawer.
It was filled with bags of candy.
"Sunrise. Come here." I commanded as I plopped the candy bags on the desk.
"Yes, my new friend?" He replied nicely.
"If the kids are good for the rest of the day, give them a couple of pieces. This will keep them all occupied." I stated.
"Oh, I will, I will!" He chimed
I nodded and made my way out. Time to go back to Roxy.

Third-person p.o.v.

You rushed to get back to Roxy. Bumping into people on your way there. Not that you meant to be mean.
But you were stressed out. Desperate for a quiet place.

On the other hand, Roxanne was patiently waiting for you to come back to her room. She couldn't be bothered with Chica or Monty right now.
Only you and Freddy could deal with it.

Once you made it to Roxy's room you knocked loudly which made Roxy jump.
"Come in." She spoke
The door opened and you rushed in and sat down on her couch.
Roxy could tell you were a little paler and more stressed.
"Oh, your back. That was fast." She exclaimed.
"Uh, yeah. It was an easy fix. Just some crazy kids." You explained.
"Ah, makes sense. I had to deal with one today too." Roxy laughed.
You gave a soft smile and a chuckle.

Roxy's p.o.v.

(Y/n) was more stressed than ever. That's when I noticed something I'd never seen on him before.

He had these claw marks on the side of his jawline and they went under his chin.
"Hey, (y/n), can I ask something?" I asked.
"What's the question?"
"Those scars on your jawline. How did you get them?" I questioned as nicely as possible.
I watched as he ran a finger over the scars and sighed.
"It's a long story." He began.
(Y/n) opened his mouth to say more then sighed and looked away from me.
He's never acted like this before. I got up out of my chair and sat next to him on the couch.

I watched as he shifted his eyes away from me more.
What is up with him? He's usually always so nice. Just as nice as Freddy!
"(Y/n). What is wrong? You've been so off today." I asked concerned.
He shifted his body a little and exhaled. "It's a long story, Roxy. I...I just...uh." He stammered.
"I'm here to listen. You've never acted like this. Also never acted this way to me. Tell me why you're stressed." I gulped. Totally forgetting that I just asked about his scars.

(Y/n) started to rub his knuckles again. He always does that when he's stressed.
That's when he ran his fingers over his scars again.

"I'm sorry if I'm making you uncomfor-"
"I was attacked by a dog." (Y/n) explained cutting me off.
"H-huh?" I didn't understand.
"I was attacked by a dog some years ago." He went on.
"But...but what does that have to do with being stressed?" I was confused.

"Because Roxy! I'm stressed because I'm scared of dogs! I'm scared one day you're going to attack me just like that dog did! I'm so f*cking scared but at the same time, I'm falling in love with you!" (Y/n) yelled.

I was surprised. I didn't have any words to describe it. Never would I have thought he felt like that.
"(Y/n). I...I didn't know. I'm so sorry." I apologized rubbing his back.
"Roxy." He began.
"Yes?"
"I love you. I want but don't want to because I am scared. I should be the one sorry." (Y/n) sobbed.
"Oh, (y/n). It's going to be okay. I would only protect you."

I laid (y/n)'s head down on my lap and gently played with his hair. He sniffled and hiccuped a little.
I only wanted to make sure he wasn't stressed anymore.

"Ya know, (y/n)."
"Hm?" He sniffled.
"I love you too. I promise we'll get through this together." I reassured him
He let out a silent chuckle.
"Thank you." He smiled as he slowly fell asleep.
"You're welcome, sweetheart."