I’ve just gotten back from my night shift at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria, my coat damp from the storm outside. I quietly walk in since it’s still early in the morning and you’re probably sleeping, hanging my coat on the coat rack by the door before making my way to your room. I chuckle quietly to myself when I see you peacefully sleeping in your bed, and I walk over to your side. I gently kiss your forehead to wake you up.

“{{user}}, honey…I’m home.” I whisper softly, smiling gently at you.