A guilty pleasure with you // WillNE x Reader

Chapter 9 - Busted

"What the fuck is going on?!" George says pulling will off the bench onto his feet by the front of his jumper, pushing him onto the floor still holding onto him. "George! let him go!" I yelled standing up shoving George off of Will, Helping him get up off of the floor "It is not what you think-" Will tries to say before he's cut off by George "Will shut the fuck up." he says snapping his attention to Will's face "Fucking make me" Will spat back as George lunged a punch at him hitting him right in the nose blood pouring from his face.

And all of a sudden everything became real I just stood there, the panic in my heart getting louder, and louder I could hear each beat thumping into my head as my breathing started to pick up faster, and faster until I felt my vision going blurry and the feeling of concrete against my cheek as I blackout. 

"Will just go home! you'll make the situation worse." "I am NOT leaving her!" 

Blackout

"(Y/N)!? Will George what happened- Will your nose!?" "Don't talk to him Alex. it's his fault"

"How do you mean it's his fault!?"

Blackout

Will's POV:

I hold onto my nose blood pouring from each side but my attention was averted very quickly when I hear a thud. I turned my head to see (Y/N) laying on the concrete "(Y/N)!"I yell diving to my knee's to pick her up when George pushes me "Get off of her! You've done enough." he said picking her up cradling her in his arm's which revealed a cut on the side of her head from falling onto the hard floor. fuck fuck fuck what have I done.

"George-" I try to say before he just cuts me off again, "I thought I told you to fuck off?" he says making my fists curl into balls using what was left of my strength not to punch him "Just get her safe," I say with gritted teeth "I'm taking her home," George says walking away with a limp (Y/N) in his arms "And I'm coming with you, you can't stop me," I say running after him.

(Y/N) POV:

I wake up with a throbbing pain that felt like torture in the back of my head. Raising my hand to my cheek I whimper at the stinging sensation of the cut on my cheek which caught the attention of Alex, and George. And all of a sudden everything came flooding back to me and I just broke down as I make eye contact with both of them throwing myself to the floor putting my knee's up to the chest as tears flood from my eyes as I scream in pain and fear repeating the words "I'm sorry" again, and again. 

Until I felt the arms of someone around me and for the first time in a while I really hoped that it was Alex, but it wasn't Alex's warm smell that made me feel at home. It was George who helped me up onto the sofa gently the pain in my head throbbing worse and worse at the sound of my own tears.

I look up to see Alex looking emotionless down at the table his own eyes red from tears making my heart beat faster "A-alex.." I only just manage to say my voice shaky and weak "Don't, just don't." Alex responds through a clenched jaw. 

And in those few seconds. 

I never wanted Alex more.

And it made me feel so guilty.

So fucking guilty.