William afton hot story (SEX WARNING)

Handsome stranger

     A/N PLEASE IGNORE HOW I KEEP SWITCHING FROM FIRST PERSON TO THIRD.


       Y/N's alarm goes off late, you must've slept in pass the first alarm, "Shit I'm going to be late for work," Y/N rushed to get ready quickly, "This outfit should look good enough before I have to change into my uniform!" Y/N said very proudly.  You ran down the stairs from your bedroom and into the kitchen to make yourself some delicious toast with butter. "I wonder if today will be busy. I hope there's going to be new customers and not the same old regulars we get everyday, I'm tired of making the same order of lattes."

       At work you change into your uniform and head to the cashregister since the café you work at is extremely understaffed. You count and keep check of every customer that walks through the doors, the nice old lady, the crazy cat lady that doesn't stop talking about her cats, that sweet old man that always asks about your day, the teenager who ends every sentence with dude or bro, a tall formal looking man. A tall formal looking man!?  Y/N's wish had came true a new customer! "Hello welcome to Basic Love story Café, what would you like to order, sir?" It took the man a minute to look at the menu, "Just a tea please." Holy shit he's British. "O-Of course, sir! Can I have a name for this order?" "William, William Afton." He said adjusting the cuffs of his jacket. "How much will this be, I'm kind of in a rush, I forgot my oldest at soccer practice and sent my middle to the wrong practice, and the youngest in in the car. I'd rather her not die of heat stroke." A hot dad... "Yes, yes, I'll be sure to get your tea done quickly Mr. Afton, $1.30"  He nodded and began checking his watch, counting the time. After a few minutes, "Order for, Wilbur Ah- foo-tun?" "William Afton, That's me. Keep the change." He handed me exactly $2. Geez I really hope he comes again, there's something about his grey-ish eyes and his accent. You head home for the day, that William Afton person engraved into your mind.   

       The time is 5pm and you're getting kind of hungry, you forgot a lunch so you're extra hungry, thankfully there's a diner near by that you're dying to check out, Fredbears Family Diner, you think its called.  You get your favourite shoes on and put on some Chapstick, afterwards you grab your keys and lock the door behind you and begin your walk to Fredbears.  It's beautiful outside, the birds are chirping, and the smell of food grease and oil are getting closer, you arrived at Fredbears and step inside embracing that scent for greasy foods and toddler piss. "Hello there! welcome to Fredbears Family Diner, I'll show you to a free table," How kind Y/N thought. "Alrighty, are you waiting for more people to arrive or will it be just you dining tonight?" "Oh, sorry just me sir, I heard about this place and how they have actual robots here and I really wanted to check it out, you know?" The man who guided you to an unoccupied table nodded and smiled in agreement. "Of course! We're actually hiring right now, if you find yourself liking this place!" The man added. Suddenly out of the corner of my eye I see the man again from the café, this time he's with who I can assume are his three children. That's kind of him to spoil his kids like this and take them out for pizza. As soon as the waiter had left I got up to say hi to the guy I met earlier and hopefully meet his kids. "Excuse me sir, we met earlier at the café, these must be your children!" Y/N exclaimed. "Oh, yes, uh, thank you for that err," "Y/N!" I chuckled, "Yes, thank you for that Y/N, these are my children, Michael, Uh.. That one, and Elizabeth." The little girl who I can only assume is Elizabeth gave Y/N a big smile. "My Daddy says Mommy is a stinky whore who smells like fish!" How cute, " Aw, she's such a sweetheart isn't she?" "Indeed she is, Y/N. Say, do you have any ankle biters of your own?" With you someday, obviously. "I'd love to one day, I just need to find the right person you know?" "Clearly not, love, I've been with two different women, had kids, one died, other divorced me after cheating," he leaned in closer to whisper, "She was a blonde, She gave birth to a ginger." Wow that's a tragic backstory, I'd really like to see if his dick is a big as his backstory. "Any who, I've got to find Henry, for a birthday performance we got to do in a few." William said, Unable to tell if he was annoyed or simply tired. "A-Alrighty then, erm.. Do you need someone to watch the kids?" "Hm? Oh! Sure, Keep Michael from bullying.. That one," He pointed at the little boy in the striped shirt, "And don't let any of them eat any sort of sugar, I'd rather not deal with that."  And with that William Afton had left my sight and Y/N watched the three kids.

       "Excuse me, Y/N, Thank you for watching the brats, I truly appreciate it, I must repay you, but I blew all my money on Smokes, Alcohol and Gambling." Elizabeth, looked up at Will with big eyes, "Daddy can Y/N stay the night? I really like Y/N we talked about dancing, animals, candy, I want to have them over for a sleep over." I would rather not, I'm a full ass grown adult. "Please Daddy!!??" William sighed. "No, But if you do need a place to stay Y/N you can always come over and stay in our guest room." "Thanks I guess, I'll see you later?" William shrugged and walked off with the kids. I love that handsome man.

      The next day I wake up and realize I should check my mail, absolutely nothing good. Oh wait, what's this? Well shit I'm being kicked out of my house and I just got fired because the café I now formally worked at just blew up and has zero chance of business again. I guess I'll search the phone book for that British guys number. After searching you finally find his number and read it out loud while punching it into you're rotary phone, "696-969-6969" lovely. "Ello, Whom might this be?" William said on the other end of the phone, "Hey, It's Y/N.. I need a place to stay and your the only person I know which is sad considering we met only yesterday. Can I stay at your place, Mr. Afton." The answer I'd received was shocking even though he has said it yesterday, "Of course you can, Cutie." "Thank you thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthnakyou thank you so much I'll be right over!" Y/N jumps up and down in excitement. "Sure, the address is 69 ,420st." And within three seconds you were at William Afton's house. Rapping on the door softly, a woman opens the door, to your surprise, "Oh, hey.. Does William Afton live here.?" The woman lift a brow and looked at you in confusion. "Yes..? Why? Don't tell me you're his little play thing." Oh boy how you wished to be. "No.. No.. He said I could stay here, I just got kicked out and lost my job and he offered for me to stay here.." The woman let out a sigh "What in the Gacha life love story... " I chuckled a little, "I'm, sorry.. He didn't tell me he had a wife, I would've made sure you're ok with it too.." I look around awkwardly. "Wife! No! Never in a million years, oh goodness, no no we divorced, officially two days ago, I'm trying to convince him to have full custody of the kids, you know?" You nod. "Oh, Ex wife of mine who's at the door?!" "You know some person," you cut her off, "My name is Y/N," "ok, sorry their name is Y/N, Hon, Really listen don't fuck him. He's terrible at it. Some reason he mainly does anal. Don't recommend. But yet again I can't tell what the  fuck you are." "Listen my ex lover, I had just met Y/N, I will not partake in any steamy hot sexual sexy sex."