𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄? | 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒎 𝑨𝒇𝒕𝒐𝒏.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘

Y/N POV:

It had been a long day..

I had been listening to clara's constant ranting all day. She always had something to complain about.. clothes, service at stores, and what not.

Sometimes I just wanted to tell her to shut up, but we all know that wouldn't go too well.

I heard the hinges of the door open and immediately got up. I looked towards the front door, seeing Micheal and William walking through. I gave Micheal a small smile, but he walked away without returning it.

It never failed to make me feel bad about my self when he wouldn't even try and keep eye contact with me.

"Love?"

William called out.

Clara quickly got up, walking towards William in a hurry, she gave him a hug and a peck on the cheek before moving back.

William wiped his cheek and scoffed at her, while she did the same out of embarrassment.

"Not you."

William said as he walked towards me, giving me a small peck on the lips.

"Thank god your here.. My ears are tired."

I chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of my neck.

William grabbed my wrist and pulled me upstairs. He must've been tired of work, or Mabey just Clara.

"Are you okay?"

I asked as we stopped in the middle of the hallway.

"I'm fine, I just don't want to be around her."

He pulled me into a deep kiss, rapping his hands around my waist before pulling away.

"Do you want to stay up here for some time?"

I asked, patting his shoulder.

He nodded slowly, raising his brows before walking down the hallway and through the pink door. I stopped, remembering what happened the last few times I entered that room. I decided to wait outside for a bit, or go back down stairs.

"Aren't you coming inside love?"

Williams head poked out.

"Really?"

I whispered to myself as I walked into the room.

I could remember what it looked like the first time, but I didn't get to take in much of the surroundings before William got there.

It was.. cute. It seemed like a good room for a little girl that wanted it, It made me smile.

"She must have loved it."

"She did."

I chuckled at Williams fast reply, as I fiddled with the things on the mirror.

"Are you sure you want to spend all your time here?"

I sat down next to William on the bed.

He leaned back, looking up towards the ceiling and taking in a deep breath.

"Too many people love me.."

William said as his head turned towards me.

Too many people did love him. And I'm sure they wouldn't believe me or Winfrey if we told the authorities what William had done.

"I mean, yes.. but don't you love it?"

I fixed my hair, turning towards his as well.

"Well, yes."

He chuckled.

"But I would prefer being average, sometimes."

I giggled.

Humans love attention. And in Williams case, I don't think he could live with people hating him. So it's best if he takes it all in.

"I would love it if everybody love me."

"No need.."

William grabbed my chin. pulling my face closer to his, he pulled me into a deep kiss.

"I do."