A very Afton Christmas (William Afton X Reader- ONE SHOT)

Christmas mistletoe

           That morning, Elizabeth woke up early, the eight year old girl was excited, after all it was Christmas and she was eager to open her presents.           

           Elizabeth pulled the covers away and got out of bed, the girl slowly walked down the hall towards the room where the Christmas tree was along with a significant amount of packages.                  

          Elizabeth sat by the tree, looking at each gift one by one as she mumbled the names on the tags.

           "Mike... Chris... This one's from Daddy... Mike... Mike again... Chris... One more for Daddy... (Y/N)..." She turned the eyes "I can't believe she got a present too..."         

            At that moment Elizabeth heard a rather forced cough, looking back she found her father; William Afton, standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed.

               "What are you doing, Lizzie?" There was an amused look in the man's blue eyes.           

               She averted her gaze and pushed the presents behind her and responded.

               "Nothing daddy..."

                William smiled and approached his daughter.

             "You were messing with the presents, weren't you?"

               The girl looked down, finding her father's leather slippers, she felt embarrassed and there was no point in lying to her father so she said quietly.

           "Yes daddy."

             He smiled at his daughter and took her in his arms.

              "It's okay, I'm not mad, but you should wait for your brothers"

              Elizabeth nodded.

             "Okay, daddy..."

             William was already putting one foot in the hallway when his bedroom door opened and he came out (Y/n) still in his pajamas and looking sleepy. She looked at her boyfriend and said.

            "Will? Lizzie?"

            "Good morning, my little bunny."

           "Good morning, Will. Did something happen?"

           The man smiled.

            "Nothing much, I got up and found a little girl messing with the presents."

               The couple looked at Elizabeth who was still in her father's arms. (Y/n) stroked the girl's blond hair and spoke with a somewhat childlike air.

          "Someone is excited about the presents, isn't it?"

           Elizabeth didn't respond, (Y/n) didn't care, she knew it was hard for the girl to understand that William had separated from Clara.

         (Y/n) then looked at William and said.

        "Well, I'll prepare breakfast. Will, could you wake the boys up?"

         He shook his head positively, putting his daughter down.

          "Of course, my little bunny" Before walking away, William still placed a kiss on the forehead of (Y/n), causing Elizabeth to roll her eyes with the affectionate gesture of her father.