| Confessing To An Obsessing | William Afton X Reader |

| Chapter fifteen

⋆ ⇢ . The vexation protrudes the surface .⇠ ⋆
Blood warning.
William's POV

"Hey, william. Seems we came at the same time." Henry cheered whilst i rubbed my temples in annoyance, God. Just shut up.

"Yeah, yeah. I guess we did." I replied, finally cracking the door open, slipping in through the gap.
"I have to do paperwork today, so.. I kind of can't really take over for you so that you can sit in your office all day. Duty calls, well.. Erm, Lawsuit calls." I paused and flashed henry a look of annoyance, before replying, "There's more lawsuits? Are you kidding me? Listen henry, i'm not in the mood today. Can't i take over the paperwork for you?"

"Yes, unfortunately.. but no, if you're not in the mood you might accidentally ruin a pen, again, while doing the lawsuit paperworks. William, i'm always the one to handle it anyways." He wearily set his hand onto my shoulder, squeezing it gently as if to calm me down. As i was thinking over some things, a slight tap on the window caught my attention. I looked over to see stormy dark clouds swirling in the once clear sky, decaying the once sunny nice day.

"Great. Rain, what else could ruin this fucking day? God!" I left in a fit of pique, harshly opening the door to my office and slamming my bag on my chair.

I sighed deeply, The irritation obviously painting it to sound like a harsh growl.

And as if the day couldn't get any worse, someone knocks on the open door to my office.
"William? Ehm, Clara called me and told me to tell you this-"
"God, Clara?! What the fuck does this whore want with me now?"
"Calm down, Will, i understand you're kind of pissed off right now but, this is important-"
"No, why the fuck is she calling you and n-"
"Because you didn't pick up, William! Calm the fuck down! I have a wife, you know that right?!"
I sat myself down in my office chair, thrashing my bag onto the floor like i didn't have breakable stuff in there. Fucking Clara, does she not understand i don't want anything to do with her?
Henry sat himself down, sighing rather loudly.

"Now, as i've been trying to tell you.."

"She said she wants to take the kids."
I just blinked at him. Did she really think i'd just.. let her? After all, Y/N already likes - Fuck off, brain.
"...Does she really think there's any way in hell i'll let that happen?"
I grasped a hold of a pen, flicking it around in my hand in boredom. This bitch is pathetic if she actually think that's ever going to happen.
"That's what i told her, well..basically. I asked her 'do you actually think Will's gonna comply?' And she told me, well.. She told me that's why she wants to go into court. She's suing for full custo-" The man before me was interrupted by my hands slamming onto the desk, my nails digging painfully into the already chipped wood. He flinched, looking up at me whilst i slowly bent over the desk and leaned close to his face.
"No. Fucking. Way, i refuse."
"Afton! You need to chill the fuck out! You can't just take your anger out on me! It's not fair!" He spat back. Lucky me, i get to take advantage of my.. I don't know. the vexation lingering in my chest grew stronger by the second, and i latched my hand onto the collar of his shirt.
"Fucking. Try. Me." I growled, seeing his lip start to quiver slightly. Perfect. He's scared. Sadly, our fun little moment was cut short by a voice booming behind us. "Um.. am i .. Interrupting something..?" Henry looked behind him, swatting my hand away from his collar, looking disheveled. He cleared his voice, and stood up walking towards whoever was right outside the office.
"Of-Of course not! Hi, Aria! Was there something you needed?" The pair started walking into Henry's office, their voices slowly but surely disappearing. How does Clara think she has the right to even try and take the children?! She wasn't even there for them!