William Afton x Reader // Neighbors :)

Chapter 22

"I-I.." he choked out.

In disbelief, Michael rushes back over to the booth. He sat down, crossing his arms. He grumbled to himself.

Meanwhile, William put you down, kissing your head.

"G'head.. I've got pizza to make." He said, chuckling.

You panted slightly, giggling. "Alright, before Michael comes wondering where I went. And screw you," you say, dusting off your shirt. "I don't have to pee anymore."

He just chuckled, shaking his head before walking off deeper into the hallway.

You watched him for a moment before smiling to yourself, turning on your heels and walking off.

Heading back towards the booth, you see Michael and his sudden mood change.

Furrowing your eyebrows, you sit down in front of him. He didn't look at you or say a word.

You hum, "I'm back!" You smile.

But he just nodded, "welcome back." He mumbled.

You sigh, frowning. "What's wrong?" You ask.

Michael shrugged, rolling his eyes. "I don't know.. where's the pizza?" He asked.

You shrugged back, "no clue." You say, slightly lying.

He just nodded, looking around.

You sensed an off vibe coming from him, the energy was just.. off. You look down and pick at your nails, leaning your head against the back of the booth.

It was a few minutes before William came over, he was wearing a dirty apron and his hair was stuck to his forehead.

"For you lovely ladies..." William said, placing the tray on the table.

"Thanks, will.." you say, smiling.

Michael just rolled his eyes, "yeah.. thanks William."

William just scoffed, "don't choke.." he muttered before walking off.

You sigh, grabbing a slice and eating it. "Did you grab sodas?" You ask, simply because Michael seemed to have a habit of pulling sodas out of wherever he kept them.

Michael glanced at you, a string of cheese coming from his mouth connected to the slice of pizza in his hand.

"No, you can get it yourself." He spat out.

"Alright- I don't know what I did to you but what's up?" You say, shifting and leaning over the table a bit.

"Nothing! Nothing at all is wrong." He said sarcastically before slouching in his spot and hiding away a bit.

You look at him, your eyes squinting. "Whatever.." you say.

You got up, only to come back with a soda for yourself. As you sipped on it Michael exchanged glances to you.

"I'm gonna go.." Michael said, getting up.

You stood up, "are you for real?"

"See ya, y/n/n." He said, walking off.

You pout, but then you scoff. "Whatever." You mumble.

You grab a piece of pizza before walking off and looking around. You spot William leaning on the wall behind the party counter. You walk over and take a seat on one of the spinning stools. He looked at you, smiling a bit.

"Hey.." he said, but then noticed your angry state. "What's wrong?" He asked, his eyes scanning the place for Michael.

"Michael left, he was acting all angry like I did something to him. I don't know what happened. One moment he was fine and I was ready to have a nice time with him and then boom, I go back to the table and.. and.." you trail off, shaking your head. "Forget it."