Beep, beep, beep, be- The noise was finally silenced. You breathed in and out for a second. Your vision was a bit blurry but you could just make out the numbers on the alarm clock. '7:00 A.M.' you thought to yourself as you read the _color_ pixelated numbers. You blinked twice, your vision falling in and out of focus a few times. You licked your lips, a salty taste met your tounge. You wondered where this taste came from for only a second before you felt a chill run across your body, slipping under your sheets, freezing you where you laid.
"Ugh…", you whispered to yourself and closed your eyes. You pulled the sheets over your naked shoulders, as if that helped anything. Wait a minute. You opened your eyes only to see your sensitive, exposed flesh. You were sure you had been wearing clothes-at the very least underwear-when you had gone to sleep last night. This wasn't necessarily an abnormal thing but you were sure that you'd been wearing something last night.
'I didn't undress myself…did I?' You wondered for only a moment. You looked over the edge of your bed curiously. Sure enough, laying on the floor was your pajamas and your underwear. You bit your lip nervously. 'Alright, what's going on-' your thought was cut short by a quiet noise. "Hmm~", a lower, deeper noise sounded next to you. Your eyes went wide. 'No, th-this isn't really...' you thought for a moment.
Your nerves were beginning to wear down. Who was this in your bed? You were just about to roll over to see who it was when, suddenly, the stranger wrapped an arm around you. They pulled you closer until you could feel their breath on your shoulders and neck. You swallowed a meak noise of confusion.
You began to shimmy yourself out of the comfortable position. You moved until you could clearly see who it was. 'What? Freddy?!' You mentally shrieked. This man right here, the one who was your beloved friend and fellow performer, was sleeping blissfully right next to you. Nude. With you. Nude. 'Oh crap…' you thought as you sat up in surprise.
Your mind went blank. What the heck actually happened? You grabbed the sheet and pulled it closer to you, trying to shield yourself from the cold once again. You would love to slip away and turn on the heat but something was telling you to stay put. Freddy shifted around beside you for a moment. You felt a little sweat forming on your forehead. If you were right, he wouldn't be wearing anything either. Oh man, that was a hot thought. 'No! Don't think like that!' You mentally yelled at yourself. What were you to do though?
Distracted by your thoughts, you didn't notice Freddy moving again. "_name_?"He said. You flinched as he said your name. You felt yourself shrink against the headboard of your bed, cold as ever. He squinted trying to get a good look at you. He looked like he was about to say something when he noticed your body language. His words couldn't come out though.
You were obviously very distraught by the situation. You pulled up the sheets a bit more, looking away shyly. You couldn't even begin to express how embarrassed you were. You didn't even notice Freddy as he sat up. He looked at you but you paid no attention to him. You were just trying to find something to say. Anything would be okay to say, but this was Freddy and you were 99% sure that you had some done something intimate with him last night.
"_nickname_? Are you alright?", Freddy asked you. It was only then that you noticed he was sitting in front of you, nothing covering him still. He looked so relaxed, so calm, as if nothing had happened, as if everything wasn't as it was at the moment. You looked away, face turning _color_.
You heard him sigh. You wanted to apologize so badly. You felt just on the verge of tears. Before any tears could form, he wrapped his strong but gentle arms around you. He gently kissed your head, cradling you like you were a child. "I'm sorry Freddy.", you whispered into his shoulder. He quietly shushed you and held onto you tighter. "It's nobody's fault here." You needed to hear that. At least he was warm.
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