"Completely inappropriate." [William Afton x Reader.]

[A Huge Favor!] (+Content warnings.)

(Hello everyone! Finally back to writing.)
(CONTENT WARNINGS: Detailed gore, Fnaf's theme in general is pretty messed up, Possible bad grammer[try to help me out so I can find mistakes!], and Foul language.)

(Enjoy the story!)

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You awoke with a slight groan of annoyance, smacking the alarm on your bedside table to shut it up.
You were sleeping on your stomach, so you had to push yourself up and into a sitting position, stretching as you did so.

You shuffled to the side of the bed, moving your legs to hang them over the edge, rubbing the inner corners of your eyes with a hand to rub the sleep off of them.
Finally, you set off on your wonderful journey to the kitchen to get yourself some well-needed [tea/coffee/water].

You slipped on some house shoes, and walked out of your bedroom's door, making your way down the hallway and taking a turn into a doorway.

And to your delight, your eyes focused onto the [kettle/pitcher] and you sauntered over to it, making yourself a nice cup of [tea/coffee/water].

"That's so much better..." You sighed in a relaxed manner, sipping on your drink happily.

ring ring... ring ring...

The familiar ringing of your phone made itself known to your ears.
You sat your cup down on the counter, flipping open your phone and accepting the call, putting it up to your ear.

"This is [Y/N] speaking, who is this?" You calmly asked, listening to a slight rustling on the other end as if the person had fumbled slightly.

"[Y/N]! Hello! This is Henry!" His voice immediately made you smile.

Henry always had a way of making anyone around him cheer up, he was an absolute lovable nerd who was passionate about his work.

"Ah, Henry! How's it been, I haven't heard much of anything from you in a while!" You spoke in a joyful tone, moving the phone away to take a sip from the cup you had sat on the counter so the sound wouldn't make it to your phone.

"Wonderful, actually!" You heard Henry reply.

You smiled happily, glad that your friend is doing so well.
"Oh, how's your pizzeria going?" You asked, raising a brow in curiosity as you heard him clearing his throat.

"That's actually what I wanted to talk about!"

"I need a favor."

Your ears perked at this, and your curiosity immediately grew larger.

"Of course, do you need anything? A birthday cake? More balloons?" You asked, offering to run to the store.

"Actually, I was wondering if you wouldn't mind working for me? We're a bit understaffed, but I promise the pay is decent!" Henry reassured you, seeming a little nervous.

You thought for a moment...
A job wouldn't be too bad... you could use the money...

"Alright, Henry." You finally spoke.

"When do I start?"