LOVESTRUCK (William Afton x reader)

Chapter 1 ♡

You took the keys out of the cars egnitition and sighed. "I hate interviews." You placed your head on the steering wheel causing the horn to go off. "Oops."

I can't just sit in my car all day. You thought.

You got out of the car and mopily walked up to the entrance of Freddy's. I hate it here, it's so creepy. But you still went in, because you needed this job.

You were greeted by the smell of cardboard pizza and the sounds of children's screams and laughter. For a minute you thought about just ditching the interview, going home, and forgetting about your problems. But you pushed that thought aside.

Then it dawned on you, you had absolutely no idea where to go for your interview.

It couldn't hurt to ask someone who already works here.

You walked up to the counter and saw a woman yelling at one of the workers. His name tag read, "William afton."

I've heard that name somewhere before.

The woman was holding a drink in each hand. "When we got our pizza it was stone cold. How do you expect my son to eat this?" The woman yelled.

I expected the man to be at least a little irritated, but he looked perfectly calm. He even had a cocky little smirk on his face.

"Miss, I just do costumer service. It's not my fault." He said. "So, I'd appreciate it if you could lower your voice."

The woman made an irritated noise. "I'm never coming back here again!"

She turned on her heel and started to angrily storm off but apparently she didn't see the person standing behind her (Me by the way). and slammed into me causing her drinks to go all over the both of us.

She looked stunned for a second but just made a "Tch" sound and stormed off.

The man's eyes widened, and he proceeded to laugh his ass off.

You felt heat start to rise up your face and your ears become warm.

Once the man finished laughing he walked out from behind the counter and walked up to you.

"Are you going to laugh more?" You asked.

He paused to think. "No I think I'm done for now." You couldn't help but notice that the man had a British accent.

You sighed, "This was my favorite shirt too."

"You're going to make me feel bad, darling"

"You should!" You snapped. "If you hadn't have pissed her off so much she might not have stormed off while in a blind rage."

He sighed and gave a sympathetic look. "Alright, You can just borrow one of my spare uniforms. I guess it is kind of my fault."

"Finally some sympathy!" You said.

"My names William Afton in case you couldn't tell." He said pointing to his name tag.

"Nice to meet you..I guess, mines Y/n

"Pleasures all mine. Now follow me." He said while starting to walk. "We need to get you out of that shirt or else you're going to catch a cold."

Once you got a closer look at him you realized he was actually kind of attractive. He had messy dark brown hair and pale skin.

He was wearing a purple button up with a black tie.

"What brings you here, if I may ask? I don't see any little siblings with you."

"I actually had an interview here. I was going to ask where I needed to go until..well you know." You said.

William covered his mouth and looked away. You could see his body shake and hear muffled laughter.

"Hey, why'd you ask if you were just gonna laugh!" You hissed.

"I'm sorry, but you make it so hard not to." He said. "I mean really, who else gets in a situation like this.

You opened your mouth to retort but you were distracted by the door with the sign on it that said "AFTON".

"Wait you have your own office?" You said in disbelief. "Are you like, a big deal?"

"Yeah I guess you could say that, I co-on this place." He said it like it was nothing. Which I guess it wasn't but it's way more than I'll ever achieve.

"I knew I'd heard that name somewhere." You mumbled.

"What are you waiting for, darling?" He said while holding the door.

"Stop calling me that." You said as you followed him in.

He walked over to a drawer and pulled out a uniform that looked exactly like his, minus the tie.

He looked me up and down with his cloudy gray eyes, then looked up to meet mine.

William cleared his throat and handed me the uniform. "Are you sure it's okay for me to wear this?" I asked.

"Well we surely can't let you walk around like that, now can we?" He said with a smile that seemed more genuine than the others. "Plus, who knows maybe you'll have one of your own soon."

You chuckled. "Thanks, but I seriously doubt it."

"You never know, love." William said.

"Stop being so british!" You said, your face heating up.

"I'll try that." He said sounding amused. "There's a bathroom over there that you can change in."

"Thank you."

You went to off to change.