Michael/William Afton x Reader Oneshots

Bestie pt 2.

Smut. Nothing crazy, it's kinda sweet. It's towards the end so If you wanna only read everything else I'll remind you again when it's there.

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You were laid in your bed, curled up thinking about what had happened just prior to you running off upstairs.

There was no way he kissed you, he definitely wasn't thinking right?

No way if he was in his right mind he'd do that.

Your thoughts raced through your mind, there was no stopping them.

A good while went by from then to now and you still couldn't get over it. You brought your fingertips to your lips and caressed them carefully.

You stopped your actions and jumped a bit when you heard a knock on the door.

"C-Come in.." your voice trailed out.

You turn to face the door and sat up
straight.

To your surprise in came Michael, looking down. He stepped fully inside and shut the door behind him. He stood there awkwardly. But you gave him a gentle smile.

"You can come further in.." you said.

He just walked over to you and leaned over you a bit, looking at you. His hands in his pockets.

You looked up at him and sighed, looking down.

"I don't know what to say-"

"You don't have to say anything. I shouldn't have acted on it-." Michael said, sitting on your bed.

You curled your legs closer to yourself and wrapped your arms around them.

You looked at Michael with glossy eyes, he returned the stare.

A few moments of silence go by. But the silence wasnt awkward anymore. It was comforting.

"I want you..." you trail out.

"I want you too." Michael says, chuckling just a bit.

You lifted your chin up and smiled a bit. "I was going to say I want you to be honest with me."

"What do you mean?" Michael asks, cocking an eyebrow.

"Do you like me? Do you really like me? Or do you only see me as your best friends sister.." you trail out.

Michael stared at you, his gaze trailed down to your lips.

He leaned in, cupping your jaw and connecting his lips with yours.

You tensed up, as if he hadn't done this earlier. But it took you less time to ease up and return the kiss.

"I like you," Michael says against your lips, his forehead now pressed against yours.

You looked up, meeting his eyes.

"But what about my brother?"

"Well, for now, what he doesn't know what hurt him, right?"

You frown a bit, "I don't wanna hurt him at all though."

"Neither do I, but he shouldn't have such a beautiful sister." Michael said, reaching up and putting a hand on your arm.

He trailed it down to your hand and intertwined her fingers with yours. He pulled away slightly. You smile, holding his hand and just relaxing your body.

"So.." Michael trails out his thumb caressing your knuckles softly.

Now you raise an eyebrow at him.