Michael/William Afton x Reader Oneshots

Next Class

Smut. Teacher!william x student!Reader. Y/N is legal dw. Wow a teacher x student? How original.

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You were in class, grouped with up your friends working on a project. You were talking and chatting away with your one friend when your teacher had walked over.

Ah.

Mr. Afton.

He was so.. hm. Words couldn't describe the feelings that you got when you saw him.

His slender frame and broad shoulders, his long nose and the purple that laid across his skin under his eyes, signaling he probably barely slept.

You turn around, seeing him walking over to you and your friends. You shut your mouth, staying quiet.

"Do you ladies need anything?" He asked, standing up tall.

You were sat down at the end of the table and he stood in front of you at the end of the table. You glance up, almost choking on air. There you were, face to crotch with your teacher. Mr. Afton stepped back a bit, looking at you.

"Are you alright, y/n, dear?" He asked, looking at you.

You nod, furiously. You turn red.

"I think she needs a drink of water." Your friend says, grabbing your shoulders and picking you up.

You nod, walking out the classroom with your friend.

"Y/N- take your stuff class is about to-... end." Mr. Afton tried getting your attention but you and your friend were already walking around the hall.

"Jeez, what happened?" Your friend asked.

You wipe your mouth, breathing heavily. "Did you not see how close he was to him." You say, shaking your head.

"Oh my god, you and your crush." She says, dusting off your shirt. She looked at you, pouting.

You roll your eyes, "I didn't chose to be attracted to a man who could never like me back.." you chuckle.

There were so many other.. prettier girls in the school. Prettier boys even. Who knew, maybe Mr. Afton swung that way. Either way, you were sure he wouldn't risk his job. Let alone risk his job for you.

You hear the bell ring, "crap! My stuff." You walk away from the water fountain with your friend.

"Well I gotta head upstairs, so I gotta go. Let me know how it goes getting your stuff." She says, winking at you.

You roll your eyes, heading back to Mr. Afton's class. You take in a breath, seeing the empty classroom. You knock on the door before opening it.

"H-Hey- I-"

"Oh yes! It's on your chair." He said, looking down and back at his computer.

You chuckle, nodding. You grab your stuff. "Thanks-"

You went to leave, opening the door but William looked up at you, cutting you off.

"Stay. Stay for a minute. I'd like to talk to you." He says, shooting you a smile. "Sit."

So you sit. How obedient-

William got up, walking over to you. He stood up tall in front of you, like before. You turn red, looking anywhere but in front of you.

"Are you alright? What's your next class? I can write a pass for you." He says, crossing his arms and looking down at you.

You shake your head, "n-no it's fine I j-just have- uhm- uh-"