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This is going to be short stories about mostly smut with William Afton and Henry Emily from FNAF. I'm not sure on how long I'm going to be writing these becaus...
With a sigh, William sat down in his office chair, looking over at the new pile of letters he'd received from over the holiday. He knew it wasn't going to be as bad as the official paperwork he was required to do for the new sister location but it was still a pain getting through them.
Adjusting his pen, he picked up the first letter he saw whilst clicking his pen in the other hand. His eyes widened when he saw the post-it note attached to the front side of the small paper envelope. Reading, "FAN QUESTIONS FOR WILLIAM AND HENRY". However, the messy handwriting gave away who actually wrote it.
He lent back in his chair, staring down at the doorway for any sight of that silly man he loved. "Henry!" William called out down the hallway. "What's this about?"
Soon enough, his boyfriend walked into their office, leaning against the wooden door frame.
"What's what?" Henry asked patiently, cleaning his glasses with one hand as he walked over to where William was sitting, almost tripping over the chair leg. After he adjusted the rectangle glasses on his face, his eyes lit up with that glow he'd always had, shining through his excitement.
"Oh! Those are the uh... Truths or dares Sharon gave us. Apparently they're all from fans and what not but uh... Yeah! She wants us to read the letters and respond back with our own I believe."
William chuckled under his breath, watching softly as his boyfriend tried to explain their job for today. "Pull up a chair then. Might as well just get these over and done with."
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"... Well starting off strong aren't we, Henry?"
They both turned to each other with scarlet cheeks as they read the first sentence of the day. It took a few seconds of silence for Henry to eventually speak up.
"The fans are asking for it Will" William stared at his boyfriend, widen eyed as he slowly strolled away from him.
"Henry. This is very obviously a fan that gets off to two random white men fucking each other in an office. Are you sure you want to feed this... Fetish?"
"Will. Unless the fans have hidden cameras in here, nobody is going to know. We don't even have to write back to them... I'll be the one doing the work~" Henry winked back at his incredibly flustered boyfriend, a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
Looking back at this display, William eventually sighed, knowing from the warmth inside of him that he wanted this too. Before he could say another word, Henry moved over to him, their noses only a few inches away as Henry stroked his thumb against William's neck. His fingers, just the small feeling of it, sent shivers over William's body as they traced a few of the marks made beforehand. Henry used his fingers to move some of William's shirt out the way, staring hungrily at the bruising around the teeth marks against his collarbone.
