The taste of cherries - [ William Afton x Reader ]

:18: He did WHAT?? :18:

01/04/1983

"Couple-?", Your voice cracked stiffly in surprise, but William overtook the situation and answered the question.

"She'll have a (insert food n drink u want), while I'll have a tea and some biscuits, please.", He mused politely and glanced back at you, almost as if the waitress didn't exist, as he smiled at you.

"Are you alright dear?", he sighed softly.

"I'm good.", you tried to smile but the redness in your cheeks made you look like a guilty puppy.

He simply smiled at you, the look in his eyes almost like you were the most important thing to him.

Important.

"Wait... What did you do with the kids?", You suddenly realized. Since you were their babysitter, and he wasn't home..?

"About that..", he smiled wryly, now looking a bit guilty himself.

"I might have just put them to sleep early.", he tried to explain.

"With no one to watch them?", you tensed up suddenly, feeling a bit nauseous with the thought.

"Well.. technically-", he started but you cut him off, standing up. "These are your kids! How can you be so reckless!", You huff, now pulling at his wrist that laid in the table.

"D-dear.. you can't be serious, we just got here.", he sighed, standing up and stumbling behind you.

"Drive home.", You huff, letting go of his hand and crossing your arms as you both stood by his car.

"Is it really that bad of an idea?", he sighed, his face substantially heating up in embarrassment.

"Yes!",

"But it's not like-",

"Are you seriously trying to barter with me.", you deadpan.

"No, of course not.", He smiled wryly and stepped into the driver's seat, driving off with you.

You couldn't believe this manchild just left his kids with no one to watch them.

"What a mess.", you thought to yourself while looking out the window, watching a soft rain start to dribble.

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