When you first got a job at Freddy Fazbear's, you weren't expecting your boss to give you this much...attention.

One of your coworkers had stolen your uniform, so now you were standing awkwardly in storage while William, your boss, tried to find a spare that would fit you until your actually uniform was found.

"Try this one." He huffs bluntly, throwing you a uniform that is definitely too small for you- not that you were gonna correct him.

Unbeknowst to you, he was currently fighting the urge to watch you change, gripping the fabric of his shirt like his life depends on it.