A guilty pleasure with you // WillNE x Reader

Chapter 46 - Not Sunday fun day.

WILLS POV:

The whole drive back to the apartments all I could think about was having my hands around George's neck and strangling the fucker for ruining what could have been mine and Y/N's special day.

But right now... that wasn't a priority, making sure Y/N was going to be safe and secure was my no.1worry.
I reach my hand out to her leg squeezing it comfortingly and she places her hand on top of mine as we park the car up ready to head inside to face whatever was about to greet us.

I take hold of Y/N's hand when we get out of the car just as I promised her I would.
"Are you ok? we can just get back into the car and drive away." I say pulling her close looking into her dull, scared, and fearful eyes. All of the sparks from her eyes were gone.
"No, No its ok. lets go"

And so we both headed inside the building that no longer felt like home to either me or Y/N and it left me wondering if maybe... I now had two big questions to ask her.

YOUR POV:

I wanted to throw up.
I felt anxious, scared, and like the whole world was about to fall on top of me.
I was just thankful that I had Wills hand to hold ( thought my parents would hardly be pleased at the sight. ).

We walked up the staircase in complete silence nothing but footsteps filling the noise of the company between me and Will.
But all of that stopped once we reached the door of Alex's apartment, everything went silent.

Dead.

Silent.

And as if they had been watching for our arrival the door opens the second we stop walking to reveal Mia stood there with a stupid smug look on her face that I just wanted to slap right off. "Finally, you're here. Took you long enough" she said rolling her eyes before turning around walking into the living room. Announcing mine and Will's arrival.

We walk into the apartment and I automatically felt tears begin to prickle the back of my eyes as I hear my parents voices getting louder the closer we got to the living room.
Until their voices stopped when I opened the lounge door while Will squeezes my hand comfortingly.

"Y/N..." my mother spoke
"Long time no see, kiddo." My father says gritting his teeth
And I couldn't hold them back any longer the tears just silently began to flood from my eyes the pain in my heart becoming almost unbearable.

I haven't seen my parents in almost 4years now. I moved out when I was 18 years old, the second I could.
My father was a horrible abusive man and my mother wasn't much better either.
They kept in contact with me for a year after I had moved much to my objection, but they insisted.
I swear my main cause of anxiety was my childhood and family life. As well as some other key moments...

I completely cut contact from my family after they decided to take hatred onto my friends, who were more of my family than them at this point. My friends being Alex, George, Gee, and Will.

They always had an extra strong disliking towards Will though, they we're skeptical about him... I suppose they were right to be. now I know the full picture. But that's above the point.

They would threaten my friends as well as me. They couldn't stand the fact that I was closer to them than my own family, they hated it with a passion and would do anything to try and get between me and them.
Until one day I had, had enough. I threatened them back with a major restraining order which said they couldn't be within 5 miles of me and the others.
After that I never heard a word from them again... until right now.

"What the FUCK. Are you doing here" I say choking on my own tears keeping a firm grip on Wills hand.
"Do not be so bloody rude. George came to see us, told us that you had ruined your life for the sake of Him. We knew he was fucking trouble! Why didn't you listen to us!" My dad spat at me, while George stood proudly behind him with Mia clinging onto his arm like a needy puppy. "I am doing nothing of the sort!" I spat back no longer feeling afraid of my father seeing him in a new light he looked old and weak. Not as frightening as I had remembered him in my head.

"Stop kidding yourself Y/N, you ruined your relationships With Me and Alex!" George scoffed "Alex didn't even want to be in the same room as you! He left to his room the second you arrived"

"Bullshit!" Will spoke up walking in front of me still keeping hold of my hand "You cannot place all the blame on her!"

"Watch your tongue young man." My mother spoke pointing her finger at Will

"No mother. Will is allowed to speak! He's fucking right! George is just as much to blame as I!" I say shoving her hand out of the way clenching my jaw tight, which made my father take a step closer to me, now in arms length to touch me, towering over me trying desperately to make eye contact which I heavily avoided.

"I'm not the one who cheated on Alex! Am I?!"

"No! But You were responsible for cheating on Will!. You needed Will and I to get together so you could have Mia! I never EVER intended to hurt Alex! And I wouldn't of If you hadn't stuck your foot in!"

"Fucking. Bullshit."

"It's not George though is it!" I scream letting go of Wills hand walking closer to him making Mia back up a little, but just encouraging George. "Alex would never have gotten hurt this bad if YOU hadn't forced Will and I apart!" And I shove George full force making him stumble back

And George was speechless he knew he didn't have an argument to win anymore, he knew I was right.

"This! This! is exactly why we are here to take you home." My mother says out of nowhere throwing her hands in the air
"Excuse me?" Will and I say in unison as I turn to face her
"These people have made you toxic! Angry! And ridden with Anxiety!"

I could not believe the bullshit I was hearing, did they honestly fucking believe my friends were to blame? I was at the end of my tether, I had, had enough of people trying to ruin my happiness.
"ARE YOU DELUSIONAL?"
"Do not scream at me Darling! I am simply speaking the truth!"
"No! No! You aren't, you really aren't. YOU and DAD gave me these issues! You mentally scarred me!"
"Stop misbehaving. Daniel get her in The car."

And all of a sudden my dad was right in front of me both his hands around my arm pulling me towards him, and I was frozen, all my confidence left as quick as it had came. And the bad memories came back just as quick.

But luckily, oh so luckily. My future hurried in and saved me from the grasp of the past "Let fucking go of her!" Will said angrily as he pushed my father out of the way grabbing hold of my arm pulling me out of the way letting my weak body collapse into his comforting arms.

"What the hell do you think you're doing son."
"She said, she doesn't want to go. So use your fucking ears and listen to her."

"Let them go." George scoffed "if she wants to fuck up her life. Let her"

Will didn't even respond, and nor did I.
I couldn't, I was frozen. He just picked me up into his arms and walked out the front door leaving my parents shouting abuse at us all kinds of colourful words as we left the apartment, and for good.