A guilty pleasure with you // WillNE x Reader

Chapter 3 - A simple voicemail

Beep

Beeep

Beeeeep

I groan rolling over I slap my phone to turn off my alarm. I rub my eyes before slowly opening them being blinded by the light coming through my blinds I forgot to close before I passed out last night.

I sit myself up and pick up my phone checking through the notifications on my lock screen as I'm scrolling I see a bunch of notifications from Will

7 messages from Will
3 missed phone calls from Will

I sigh and chuckle a little rolling my eyes I open the messages to make sure there was nothing wrong and he was just drunk texting me

Will: Stay up for a bit
Will: oi don't say you fell asleep
Will: I'll phone you till you wake up like
Will: old woman going to sleep early
Will: helloooooo I'm drunk lol
Will: aight then you asked for it I'll phone you

As I thought just a bunch of drunk messages. I check the missed calls a see there's a voicemail, I phone the voicemail service and listen

Voice mail from "the famous WillNE" at 3:45am
Wahheeyy (Y/N/N) you need to pick up I have something very important to tell you

Voicemail will said slurring his words I blush a little watching the rail fall down my window as I listen to him getting completely lost in thought

I was never gonna tell you like cause I didn't wanna fuck things up but-

My heart begins to sink what was he about to tell me? What was he about to admit?.

But before I can listen on my door opens and Alex appears "morning beautiful" my eyes shoot over to his direction and I hurriedly hang up the voicemail in fear and if I'm honest in guilt of Alex hearing what Will was about to say. My anxiety fully hitting the roof

"Morning" I say smiling nervously "is everything okay?" He says curiously walking over to stand beside me I nod slowly trying to calm my heart beat "yeah just my mum worried I didn't text her when I got home" I lied? Why did I lie?

"I'll make us some coffee" Alex said softly kissing my forehead "alright, sounds good".

tying my hair up as Alex begins to walk out the room I remember I need to tell him about the plans I made last night. And just as I knew I would last night I was mentally kicking myself for making these plans

"Will wants to have lunch dinner with us and Mia later if that's alright" I say just before he walks out the room, he just turns to look at me and smiles before leaving my room in agreement.

I get out of bed and go over to my window opening it up slightly closing my eyes taking in a breath of summer rain air which felt like a pain killer to the thoughts in my head

going into my wardrobe i pick out a red plaid skirt that sits above my knees with a white baggy crop top that sits nicely above the hem of the skirt. i sit on my bed putting on a pair of brown ankle boots and brush my messy hair.

i go over to my mirror and look at my self sighing "great, greasy hair and no time to shower." i look around my room for something to cover it up and out of the corner of my eye i see one of Will's TWOTI beanies, i pick it up and put it on my head before grabbing my phone and staring at the voicemail sighing softly. i press delete before temptation makes me listen to the rest of the message. 

i walk into the living room to find George and Alex playing a game of FIFA i chuckle at the two of them their eye's glued on the screen desperately trying to beat one another at the game. I walk over to the both of them putting one of my hands on each of their heads fluffing their hair "OI NOT FUNNY" they both shout in unison trying to sort out their hair without losing concentration  

i chuckle sitting down on the black leather sofa that sits in the corner of the room in front of one of the many windows letting them both continue with their game. i turn my phone on to check the time 11:30, half an hour till Will and Mia would arrive

i decide that i should probably reply to Will and act like i never even heard the voice mail. i unlock my phone and go onto our conversation. 

Me: Sorry guess i am an "Old lady" i fell asleep :P

and within a second or so my phone buzzed with a reply from Will

Will: My head is fucking sore man. i hardly remember anything after you left 

Will: We still on for 12 aight? 

A wave of relief rushed over my body when he said he had forgotten everything, that meant he doesn't remember what he said. perhaps what ever he said was only said because he was drunk. probably 

Me: Yeah of course, see you then x 

Will: wait, i didn't send you anythin stupid last night or out did i? x

Me: No, Nothing x  

Will: Thank fuck. see you soon old woman x 

I turn my phone off and put it on the sofa before standing up and walking over to Alex and George sitting in between the both of them, leaning my head on Alex's shoulder as he kisses my forehead. and i silently let a few tears fall without either of them noticing, because in that moment i felt so guilty.