William Afton X Reader | ✔️| Completed

Chapter 6

A bunny suit, the fur a golden yellow color, came clambering in through the door. You nearly screamed as you fell sideways off the couch and watched in horror as the thing came all the way through the door, a man carrying it from behind.

You nearly fainted from relief as William hauled the suit into the dining area where the kitchen table was and sat it upon the floor sitting up.

"Y/N, don't look so startled, it's just a new animatronic I'm working on for the upcoming shows for the children." He said a little annoyed.

His eyes glanced at you, and his gaze swept over you, before quickly turning back and bent to his knees straightening the legs of the huge animatronic.

You wanted to rush over, curse at him, and whack him upside the head for making you fall off the comfy chair, but you held yourself back as you felt his mood change from annoyed to angry through his eye expression he made at you as you stood.

You picked up the remote, but William was on-top of you in an instant, taking the remote and pushing you back upon the couch.

"OW! William, why did you just push me to the couch! I swear to God I-"

You were cut off by his lips locking with yours. Your eyes widened in surprise, but it was over in an instant.

"Just shut up Y/N, I didn't mean to push you down so hard." He was standing over you, no emotion in his eyes, practically glaring into your soul.

You felt your face flush, and you felt yourself beginning to get angry with him, when he rudely cut you off with a wave of his hand that had the remote in it, and walked back over to the animatronic which was still laying upon the floor.

You growled and cursed him under your breath.

All the while, William was preparing something... but for what you were not sure.

You laid down on the couch, deciding it best not to turn on the TV, or else suffer the wrath of mister goodie too shoes over there. You stared at the ceiling, wondering how the pizzeria was doing.

You wondered what had happened at work to make William so angry. Then again...he has always seemed so paranoid after he learned of the bite of 87, which had occurred by accident when his father was in charge.

You sighed and sat back up, turning yourself enough to face William.

"Did you, by any chance, manage to get me some-" a bag was thrown directly into your face.

"Y/N, the bathrooms in my room to the right. Just go get changed. I suggest you go for a walk, seems like a good day to do that don't you?"

You sighed, went off to the bathroom, changed, and came out in a new outfit. (whatever outfit you want it to be.)

Then you opened the door angrily, slamming it behind you as you left, forgetting to grab the key as you walked out the door.