Chapter 11: delightful wine
Song: Feeling good by Michael Buble
Y/n POV
My breath was heavy as I stared at the last person I wanted to see. William grabbed my arm away from Thomas, clutching it.
Thomas black hair styled loosely on his head, he wore a newly fresh cut. His brown, hazel eyes glistened as he glared towards William. He was still taller than me, maybe at 6,0 foot last time I recalled, but I still couldn't be too sure.
"Who's this dickhead, Y/n? Your new boyfriend" Thomas sarcastically responded, stepping back. "Maybe I am, what it to you" William pushed, receiving Thomas to shoot a death glare at him.
I blushed uncontrollably at Williams remark, but I remembered that he's trying to get a rise so I shake it off. "Hey boys knock it off, I don't have time for this" I push them away from eachother.
"Y/n, baby, let's talk please you know I'm sorry" Thomas begged. Cringing at his pet names, I sigh.
"I don't think so Thomas" I reject his offer, besides there was nothing to talk about. I turn my heel to walk away from him and the embarrassing situation.
"If your pushing everyone away because of your brother just say so but don't be unfair on me honey" he shouted behind me. I flinch at how he could bring my 'brother' into this, heating up with anger.
"Fuck you, Thomas you know what you did" I spat, jerking my head towards his direction. I take a step towards him, my hands in fists. My attention is caught by the awful marks on Thomas hand. He never learns.
"Have you been using, Thomas? Did you not learn your lesson?" I whisper, grabbing his arm to investigate the marks further. Thomas yanks his arm back and grits his teeth in anger.
"Don't you fucking dare say that. It's none of your business, bitch" he lashed. People were starting to put their attention on us now, whispering among the commotion. I tilt my head, a tear slipping out of my eyes out of embarrassment and pain of the past.
I feel a grip on my shoulder. William takes a step towards Thomas, towering over his frail body. I caught a glimpse of sinisterness in Williams eyes.
"You touch her, call her any unpleasant words or even dare look at her, I'll slit your throat" William whisper at Thomas, shivers not only going down on my spine but probably also the black haired man in-front of us.
"Do we have a problem here?" A chubby man came over to us, that wore the same uniform as Thomas.
"Not at all sir, we were leaving" I quickly explain and turn away. William follows behind after grinning one last time at the defeated man. He just loves to win.
"Hey what happened over there?" Henry asked, worried at the situation that happened a few minutes ago. "Just some asshole starting on me" I shrugged.
Laiba and Daniel leaped on Y/n and gripped her into a hug. "We could of lost you Y/n" they whined, a laughter escaped out of my mouth. "Jesus Christ I wasn't being held as a hostage, snap out of it" I pretend to smack them.
"Get over it, she's fine" Daphne rolled her eyes. My eyes darted towards the blonde who was leaned against the wall, fixing her nails. What a bitch I scoff.
Her eyes dart towards mine, glaring aggressively. I look away towards the rest of the group, too tired to deal with her.
"Shall we go to the bar?" Daniel asked, receiving a cheer of agreement from the others. "Hard pass, I'm too tired and I have a shift tomorrow night" I shake my head.
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Heartless (William Afton x reader)
Fanfiction"Won't you Waltz with me Y/n" William Afton smirked amusingly, as he held the girls wrist in a position people would think they were about to take off in a ball room. "I would rather die" Y/n grinned. - Y/n left the city after her brothers death t...
