Michael/William Afton x Reader Oneshots

Flowers

William x Reader

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You were walking around the house, pacing back and forth nervously. He was thundering outside and you haven't heard anything from William. You looked outside, he wasn't there. His car was gone still too.

It was almost three hours later than the time he usual got home. You begin to get nervous, his phone was dead or off too.

William was strong, he could easily get himself out of trouble. But intrusive thoughts flooded your mind and made you nothing but worried.

You sigh, sitting on the couch and tapping your foot against the hard wood fool. Suddenly you hear someone foundling with the doorknob. You perk up, hoping it was William.

And in he walked, soaked. You stand, rushing over to him and embracing him. You didn't care if he was wet.

"William Afton! You scared me I thought something happened to you!" You scold. You grab his face, kissing his lips then all over.

William chuckled but then carefully pushing you away, shutting the door behind him. He slid his jacket off and then his shoes.

"Y/N, I'm so sorry. I knew you were having a bad day so I went and bought you flowers, I didn't realize my car was out of gas so I had to literally push it to the nearest station! My phone died! It was raining!" He ranted.

You pause, looking at him. "You bought me flowers?" You ask.

He looked at you, frowning. "I did. But they're ruined." He handed you a messed up boutique of roses.

You gasp, they were still beautiful none the less. "William, I love them. Thank you."

William looked at you confused, standing up straight and groaning. His muscles were sore. Well, I mean, he did push his car almost 10 blocks down the road.

You grab the roses, smelling them before ever so gently placing them down.

"They're beautiful." You say, cupping Williams jaw and kissing him.

He kissed you back, wrapping his arms around you. His hair was stuck to his head and his clothes were stuck to his body. He smelled like grease and the outside. But you didn't care.

You pull back, placing your hands on his chest. "Cmon. You need a nice warm bath." You say.

You bent down, lifting William up. He let out a, very manly, squeak. He looked at you, surprised.

"Oh? Don't like being picked up, now?" You say, he was very strong but he was very light to you surprisingly.

You just buried his face in your neck as you carried him to the bath.

"I'll get you some bath salts! You can relax! Stop giving me heart attacks!" You say, playfully.

He just rolled his eyes, "I said sorry." He said, lazily kissing at your neck.

"It's alright, babe." You coo.

Soon enough you run William a nice warm bath, that later become a freezing cold bath because that's William for you. You went downstairs, grabbing the roses off the ottoman you've set them on and finding a vase for them.

Filling up the vase with water then placing the roses in them, you place the vase on the desk where there was a bunch of pictures of you and William. Staring at the scene You only grew your realization.

You loved William.

So much.

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Here's a rushed oneshot that I wrote at 8 am el o el <3