'Shit my break is going to be over soon..-' William noted as he look at the main room clock.
-The End Of William's Shift-
William takes off his jacket, wrapping it around his waist. He felt weird about the interaction he had with Henry before. It made him feel... He didn't actually know how to describe it, light? Happy? It really did confused him.
Henry on the other hand, kinda enjoyed the interaction, something was telling him, that worker is the best friend he has been missing for years. Determined to reconnect with an old friend he sent to the afterlife so long ago.
Henry walked into the employee locker room and leaned the wall, eyes scanning once again.
William grabs the small rotting backpack he owns out of his locker and places his iPod and headphones in, as he heads towards the door.
"You alright after today?" Henry asked, startlingly William.
"H- Huh? Oh- Yeah I'm Fine." William blurted out, Henry crouched down to William's height, making him feel smaller than he already is. "I'm sorry if I startled you, and this might sound a bit creepy with me knowing this and all, but you've been in a homeless shelter the past few years, right?" William just nodded at Henry's question, to embarrassed to speak.
"You want a space of your own, I'm guessing?" William just nodded again in reply, he felt to small with this tall man crouching down to his height like a child.
Chuckling, Henry held out his hand. "Why don't you come stay with me?" William slowly reached out his hand placing it on Henry's palm in agreement, unsteady agreement, but agreement.
Henry smiles, and stands up, holding William's hand softly. William felt as if he could trust this man whole heartedly, it's just something about him, his warm smile, his stunning eyes, his ginger-blonde hair.
"You should probably put your jacket back on, it's snowing outside." Henry suggested, and he was right, its snowing and rather heavily. As William got to the door he noticed how high the snow had reached against to door, it would be just above his waist is he was to walk through it. "Uh- Uhm- that snow is rather high..- I don't know if I could waid through it.." William stated nervously, he was scared of snow, he doesn't know why but it just scares him. Alot.
Henry looked down at William, with a slight bit of worry in his face. "You can't just be left in the building, you know?" William whined, knowing what Henry just said was true, but being in the snow scared the fuck out of him.
"What's the matter? Is it cause the snow is really high is the reason you don't want to step outside?" Henry had crouched down again, with William nodding in response, as he lifts his arms up towards his face, hiding in the sweater paws caused by the slight too large jacket.
"It'll be okay, don't worry. You have me." Henry's tone was soft as he said this.
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Threads Of The Past (Legacy)
Fanfic"A rather small man, swept his purple-brown hair off his pale face, the rest sat in a long messy braid, adjusting his golden glasses that hid his bright purple eyes, is mopping the checked board tiles of Freddy Fazbear Pizzaplex. The lowly janitor i...
