| Confessing To An Obsessing | William Afton X Reader |

| Chapter twenty six

❧『❝ Mx. Sinister ❞』

A/N: GGHHGHGGHHFHFGHHFHHFFHFJGHGHFHGGHGHTHFFHGH?!?????!!?!??!!!

It gets kinda spicy at the end...

He pushed you against the wall by the entrance of the restaurant, intertwining your fingers together. You felt yourself shudder slightly at the feeling of the cold wall against your clothed back, unintentionally squeezing it further against the wall.

As you recounted the previous night, you felt a shiver run down your spine and your whole body trembled slightly. You'd gone over it multiple times, but it still had a powerful emotional impact on you.

It's not like you went further than that, but it was still menacing.

You let yourself go limp, your forehead colliding with the table. "Ugh..." you groaned, taking a moment to 'rest'. Your mom was sitting on the couch in the living room, and you could hear her shuffling due to the loud noise that echoed throughout the seemingly lifeless house. "You alright, Y/N?" she yelled out to you, but you only managed to reply with a "Mm...". You knew you couldn't tell your mom that you'd kissed someone, even though you were well old enough. And you knew you couldn't tell her that you hadn't gotten a wink of sleep due to it either.

Though it was pretty obvious that you hadn't. It was practically the first thing your mother questioned. It wasn't about your messy hair or the fact that you hadn't showered in what felt like weeks. No. It was the eye bags that had formed under your eyes.

Geez. Maybe I should shower, you thought to yourself. You were pretty good at observation, so people ever so slightly scrunching their noses when you were close didn't just go unnoticed; No, you always noticed.

You begrudgingly lifted your head from the table and scooted up from the chair. "Mom, I'm gonna shower now," you said, rubbing your tired eyes again, making your vision groggy. Your mom said something, but you didn't quite catch it as you were already opening the door to the main bathroom.

You turned on the faucet and let the water run for a while, waiting for it to heat up. You undressed and stepped into the shower, letting the warm water wash away your exhaustion.

You stood there for a while, letting your thoughts drift. You couldn't help but think about William and your kiss -You wondered if he was thinking about you too. You shook your head, trying to clear your mind.

I mean, sure, he professed his love for me - But how on earth could he love someone as messy as me?
Your room was made up by various plastic bottles, cans and paper cups. The clothes weren't neatly in the drawers as they were supposed to be, not anymore.

And recently, there's been food growing mouldy up in your room. It made you gag even to even think about it.

You shampooed your hair and lathered up your body, feeling refreshed with every passing moment.

You stood lingering in the shower before finally coming back to your senses, and you stepped out of the shower and wrapped yourself in a towel. You looked at yourself in the mirror and sighed. You were still tired, but at least you felt clean.

Clean.

You walked back to your room and scanned it, recoiling slightly. Looks more dirty than i initially thought.