The taste of cherries - [ William Afton x Reader ]

:15: cheekiness :15:

21/03/1983

"..."

You fell silent and went downstairs, once again noticing the maid from before now bustling around, packing her things and leaving. You cocked an eyebrow in curiousty but simply shrugged it off thinking she had simply been done for the day.

After a few minutes of complete silence of preparing a small breakfast for the kids and maybe William you couldn't help but just subtly hold your chest every now and then as it stuttered with every thought of the older man.

It was so annoying, especially since he was so polite and sweet with you.

It almost felt on purpose..

But damn did the butterflies in your stomach feel good. The jitters and shivers that came every now and then, or the weakness in your knees.

You could almost imagine his bare chest against your back and his chin on your shoulder, nuzzling and whispering sweet nothings.

That thought DEFINITELY did something to your heart, making you lean on the counter by the stove to take a breather.

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Cradling the twins on your lap as you fed them you silently watched Mike, making sure he definitely ate his breakfast, before looking back down at the two infants, patting their backs one at a time.

William soon stood up from the table and motioned for Michael to get ready. "Thank you for the breakfast, dear." He mused before heading your way and planting a kiss on your forehead, then walking out the door with the toddler as if nothing just happened.

"..."

"Oh God...", You sighed, too breathless to say anything else as you tended to the two babies, laying them on the baby play-mat.

The feeling of his soft lips against your skin just felt electrifying, not giving your mind any rest as it imagined what it would feel like on your lips..

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