A/n:Rewritten story requested by Vincrys27 ;) that purple mothercracker is aging so fine~oof~the reader is in her mid 20s or something and Vincent is 40 something.

El Chip's Fiesta Buffet.

No.

Candy's Burgers and Fries.

No.

A long exhale escaped her dry lips,putting the marker down as she leaned back on the chair.

There must be something.

She sat up,grabbing the marker again as she looked through the newspaper.

She turned a page,and her eyes slightly sparkled.

A smile grew on her face,making a circle on the article and quickly stood up.

Looking through her closet she tried to find a pair of clothes,because first impression matters.

A moment later,she walked out of her house,having the strong cold wind brush against her.

Her eyes shifted towards the dark cloudy sky.

The sky is crying,but I am here being happy.

She should be happy.

She had a nice education from university,good relationship with the ones around her,and her only struggle was to find a job.

But soon that struggle would resolve soon.

She inhaled with a smile,making her way down the sidewalk with the newspaper on her hand.

Freddy Fazbear Pizzeria:Help Wanted.

~~

Her body pushed itself inside the pizzeria,leaving the glass doors close behind her.

Everything looked the same.

Same tables,same animatronics,same posters.

But the colours weren't as bright as back in the day.

Only a few people were sitting around,making her slightly surprised knowing how famous the pizzeria is.

She shook her head,trying to focus on her soon interview.

She walked around,finally finding the manager's office and knocking nervously the office door.

"You are hired!"

She blinked confused,looking at the elder man in front of her.

"Eh?"

"You can start from today." He smiled,opening a drawer from his desk and pulling out a uniform.

That was easy.

"You only asked me one question Mr.Brown."Her hands hesitantly took the uniform,as he softly chuckled.

"Call me Byron or Boss dear,and it is not easy finding young people for this job,I have an age too."

He chuckled again,making the wrinkles on the corner for his eyes noticeable.

She couldn't help but smile,and then exited the office,heading to the bathrooms.

She walked back outside,straightening the black tie along her baby blue shirt.

Her feet took her instantly towards the Dining Area,seeing the animatronics.

She leaned against a table,sighing slightly.

Worn out and dirty fur,lifeless cloudy eyes.

Those animatronics really lost the shine they had back in the day.

"New to work?"

The woman jumped,pulling her out of her thoughts as her head turned back,seeing to who belonged this deep and raspy voice.

A tall man,around his forties,with dark purple hair pinned back into a rat tail,as he had a beautiful dark complexion.

And his eyes.

His eyes were almost white,but not completely.

He was smiling at the girl,making slightly some small wrinkles on his face visible.

"Yes,I am (Y/N) (L/N)!" She tried to sound as if she didn't get scared,giving him a small smile.

The man in purple clothing approached her,extending his hand.

"The name is Vincent."

Her hand wrapped around his,giving him a handshake.

Big hand,large fingers and a strong grip.

His hand against hers gave out a weird feeling,as her chest slightly fluttered.

She softly breathed out,pulling her hand away.

"So,what a beautiful girl like you is doing in this old pizzeria?"

"Well,as if it isn't obvious." She rubbed her wrist with a chuckle."I needed a job after university."

He raised an eyebrow,slightly tilting his head.

"Why here?"

Her lips cracked a small smile,gazing towards the stage.

"This pizzeria is my childhood.I used to come here all the time,and it was such a magical place."

He slightly smiled,looking at her gazing at the animatronics.

"Not so magical anymore.We used to have so many kids everyday,and the animatronics were new and moving back then.Now they turn a bit and glitch the hell out!"

She exhaled deeply,fixing the security hat on her head.

"Are there any other employees?"

She looked back at him,and he chuckled.

"They left.Obviously they didn't want to be stuck in this pizzeria with minimum wage.They moved on with their lives,found other jobs,got married,had kids.Who knows,maybe they are waiting for grandkids now!"

She tilted her head,crossing her arms under her chest."What about you?"

He turned his head to her,stuffing his hands in his pockets."What about me?"

"Are you married with kids?"

He gripped slightly the inside fabric of his pocket,swallowing hard as he managed a chuckle.

"No,still a single man."

If dead family counts as single,I guess.

"Really?How come?"

He ran his long fingers through his hair,fixing them slightly.

"Well,there wasn't someone out there for me,so why bother?Especially at my age now."

Her expression saddened,since he was avoiding eye contact as well.

"I am so sorry for that.But I bet you were a handsome man when you were younger."She windened her eyes,softly gasping."Not that you aren't now!You are still holding good for your age!"

His cheeks held a small blush,but smirked as he looked back at her.

"It is nice to hear that from a beautiful lady like you."He glanced over to the worn out animatronics."But I am like those animatronics.I haven't been in action for years."

Her cheeks slightly got warm,rubbing her arm.

"I am an old man now."

She rolled her eyes at his words,placing her hands on her hips.

"Vincent,believe it or not,you are still good looking even for your age!"She gave him a sweet smile,managing to rest a hand on his shoulder.

He turned his head,as his almost white eyes looked into hers.

"Don't give up now,it is never too late!Maybe the person you are looking for is out there,waiting for you."

He looked at her surprised,trying to hold back his thumping heart in his chest and the small blush that was building up along his dark cheeks.

~~

The days passed,and the two only employees in the pizzeria got to know each other more and more.

Another close time,another almost silent day.

This place is forgotten to the outside world.

Rarely anyone comes.

She exhaled deeply,wearing her jacket as she was about to leave.

"(Y/N)!"

The familiar deep voice echoed in the empty pizzeria and made her look back,smiling at the sight of her coworker.

"Hey Vincent,do you need me for anything before i leave?"

His lips built a small smile,which resembled a bit of a smirk.

"I need help moving some boxes,as you know." His hand pointed at his back."This old man has his back."

She rolled her eyes,even though he said it with a purr at the end of the sentence.

"One more time I hear you saying you are old and I will smack you!"

He teasingly stuck his tongue out,as he walked towards the stage area with her,showing her two open boxes.

"Captain Foxy!"She said with a gasp,rushing towards the box that his head was resting inside.

She picked it up,looking into his empty eye sockets and feeling the red dirty fur between her fingers.

"I know these animatronics mean your childhood,but."His voice slightly trailed off,resting a hand on her shoulder."It is time to take them down.Freddy's is shutting down,and Boss wanted me to have the animatronic parts since this place is going to get bulldozed so they can build something new."

A long exhale escaped her lips,and put the Foxy head back inside the box.

"At least I know they are in good hands."

She patted his hand that was on her shoulder,making him smile.

She helped him move the boxes inside his car,as he locked the pizzeria before coming back to his car.

He got himself on the driver's seat,as she sat on the passenger seat gazing at the dark sky.

"Seat belt."

She rolled her eyes with a chuckle,buckling herself."Yes,dad."

His fingers slightly tightened around the wheel,clenching his jaw as his teeth tugged at his bottom lip.

After a rather silent ride,they finally arrived outside his house,parking his car to the side.

"Where are you going to put them?"She asked,getting outside of the car along with him.

"They should be good in my basement." He popped open the trunk of the car,passing her one of the boxes.

She held on to the box,but a sudden drop landed on her cheek,making her gasp.

Rain.

Another drop landed on her face,as Vincent walked past her with another box.

"Quick before it starts raining!"

She snapped out of her thoughts,nodding at his words as she quickly rushed inside his house.

After retrieving the last box from his car,the rain started going wild.

She pouted,gazing outside of the window and seeing intense rain and lighting.

"How am i supposed to go home now?"

She watched as the droplets of rain caressed the window,feeling a large hand was caressing along her back.

"You can stay here for the night."

His fingertips slightly rubbed her spine,feeling his deep voice next to her ear.

She nervously laughed,as every inch of her body shivered,pulling herself away.

"There is no need to,i don't want to be a burden."

He smiled,as his hand grabbed hers gently."Nosense!I don't mind it,i will show you the room."

He carefully dragged her body down the hallway,opening a door.

Her eyes scanned the room,being simply decorated and with neutral colours.

"This is the guest room,you can sleep here.My room is next to it in case you need something."

She shook her head,as her hand nervously ran through her hair."You really don't-"

His index finger pressed against her lips,as she looked up at his eyes with a blush.

"Yes,i have to.You are my guest for the night."He softly chuckled,squeezing her cheek as he walked off to the kitchen.

Vincent prepared dinner as well,which (Y/N) insisted on helping as well.

But she lost the argument,so he cooked as well.

At least she could do the dishes.

Drying her hands on the towel,she turned her head to the sound of water running in the bathroom.

He is showering.

She hummed with the thought,as she made her way towards his bedroom.

I need something for pajamas.

Will it be okay to borrow just one of his shirts?

She didn't think much of it,feeling her feet touch the rug in his bedroom,smiling at the tingly sensation on her toes.

She opened his closet,looking through his clothes.

She suddenly spotted a familiar purple button up shirt,taking it out and inspecting it.

She decided to give it a try,as she pulled herself out of her work clothes and carefully wore his purple shirt.

The hem reached her butt cheeks,seeing how baggy was on her.

"That should be good."She mumbled with a smile,buttoning it up.

"Well yes,it is indeed good."

He softly purred at the end of the sentence,making her jump as she turned around.

He was standing at the door frame,his dark purple locks were out of his rat tail as a white towel was wrapped around his waist.

"I am so sorry!I was looking for something to wear and-"Her voice trailed off,suddenly seeing in front of her the handsome man.

Her cheeks turned red,gazing away.

She swallowed hard,trying not to get that image of his wet toned torso in her head.

Fuck.

Too late.

She suddenly felt a presence in front of her,as she looked up seeing how close Vincent was to her.

She took a step back,but her back gently hit the closet,making him slightly smirk.

"You are such a cute little thing."He softly said in his deep voice,running his long fingers under her chin,looking into her eyes."What's wrong?You got silent all of the sudden.Do you like what you see?"

He chuckled,making her chest a trap of breathing mess,not being able to inhale or exhale properly.

His other hand teasingly brushed against her thigh,making her gasp as he gently grabbed her hand.

She looked at him,as he rested her hand on his torso,making her blush even more.

He let her hand slide down his still wet torso,feeling every inch of his upper body stopping her fingers right before the towel.

"It is crazy how well you have been holding yourself.You look better than some other men in my age."

She cleared her throat,since a few stutters escaped her lips.

"Well thank you dear."He grinned,showing his beautiful smile."But i think we should take a look at you now."

She looked at him surprised,feeling herself being pulled towards him as he sat on the edge of the bed,placing her on his lap.

(Lime Warning)

His large dark fingers danced along the buttons of the shirt,slowly unbuttoning it.

She swallowed hard,feeling his large hands were traveling along her sides and up to her cupped chest.

"You are so beautiful,i can admire you everyday,like a piece of art."

His words made her cheeks red,feeling his fingertips trace along behind her back and making her shiver.

The bra she was wearing came undone,turning her head to the side.

"(Y/N),look at me."His hand caressed her cheek,slightly turning her face to face him again."You are an incredible and beautiful girl.Be proud of yourself and that body you are rocking."

He grinned,making her slightly smile.

Her fingers hesitantly ran to his small beard that was along his jawline,feeling it slightly sting her fingers.

Her (colour) eyes admired his features,running her fingers along his chiseled cheek,pecking his nose as her fingers felt the small wrinkles around his eyes,making her smile.

He was left surprised,not expecting that move from the woman  who was sitting on his lap.

His eyes looked up at her,slightly leaning his cheek against her soft hand.

He gently bit his bottom lip,feeling lucky having her in his arms as the temptation to kiss her with so much passion was so strong.

What was holding him?

He didn't know,but the girl leaned closer and pressed her lips against his,feeling her chest was fluttering even more.

His hands slightly gripped her body close,kissing back with a gasp,as he made sure to give passion into that kiss.

They pulled away breathless,but the eager male buried his face on her exposed chest.

Thunder.

Thunder came from outside as the rain became more intense.

Sometimes it was loud,and sometimes it was muffled as if it was in the distance.

The grip on him tightened,arching her back.

Her fingers rushed at his long hair locks,slightly gripping them and pushing his head for more.

Their naked bodies moved against one another,having each thrust to be filled with tension and passion.

"You make me feel alive again."

He said.

"You make me feel like a different woman."

She said,and he flipped her over on the bed,as he was on top,continuing to rock her world wildly.

The room was filled with erotic sounds,heavy breathing and a creaking bed from the intense love.

He missed it.

He missed those erotic sounds.

He missed the feeling of touching someone,holding them lovingly into his arms.

He missed having someone to call them 'my love'.

Loneliness and age made him stop from searching a significant other.

But that moment with her brought back memories.

Memories he wanted to continue to make and have.

He wanted someone to love.

Intense kisses left marks upon her neck line,as her fingers dug their way to mark his well built back.

Both of their tired and sweaty bodies pressed against the matress with a sigh,trying to find their breaths after that loving moment.

"Not bad for someone who probably didn't have sex in years."She managed to joke between her heavy exhales,gazing at his direction."Not bad at all."

He chuckled,but he did blush at her comment as he turned his body towards her,wrapping his arms around her figure.

"Aw,shut it you little one."

She softly giggled,pressing her body against his as they were holding each other close and wearing a smile on their lips.

His lips pressed a small kiss on her forehead,pecking his nose on hers as he nuzzled against her lovingly.

You are like wine Vincent.

Aging so fine and beautifully.