The bed was cold, I hadn't realised I left the window slightly parted, although it wasn't as bitter as outside. No, outside was cold, Wet, and damp.
Turning on my side, I reach over attempting to close the window. After a few failed attempts, leaned more of my weight into the window, only too be greeted with smashed fingers.
"Fuck.." a small groan escaped my mouth, as held them tightly with my right hand, in an attempt to subdue the pain with pressure.
"I just wanna sleep.." I groaned. Throwing myself back onto the bed
The strong aroma filled my nostrils as I pulled the blanket, over will- my hoody. It was so big and welcoming. Naturally I pulled my feet inwards and cacooned myself.
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'Bzzt'
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'Bzzt'
"What the-". Tired eyes wandered over my arms, smiling at fabric that caressed them. I found myself unwanting too answer my phone, but curious all the same.
The bright light illuminated the room as I found myself blinded by it, struggling to read the texts
(851-***-****) @11:41pm
'Hey I hope you sleep well kiddo, sorry about Micheal. But feel free to drop by in the morning, lizzy misses you!"
"Oh this is probably william.." I yawned, before adding his number to my contact listing.
(Y/n) @11:41pm
'Hey, I'll be sure to drop by this weekend, I left a few books in Mike's room anyways, thanks for the ride home, and the sweater:)"My finger hovered over send, but just for a moment before I pushed it. A smile, as if achne, broke out across my face as another message appeared on my screen.
(William) @11:43pm
'The pleasure was all mine love<3, stay warm tonight. Dont let the bed bugs bite:p"I found myself giggling like a school girl at the message- I mean I am. But-...shut up. I sat up in bed as I pulled the blanket covers off my legs, bringing them close to my knees.
I hadn't really cared for my appearance, as I set my device down in from of me opening the camera, and taking a small photo of myself.
The picture was messy to say the least. My body seemed small in the mans sweater, my hair was messy with a cowlick from the brief time I spent sleeping, and my eyes looked puffy. In all honesty I looked like a baby doe.
I laughed lightly, as I uploaded the photo
(Y/n) @11:53pm
*1 photo attatchment*
'I'll be staying warm for quite a while, thanks again. Goodnight:)"I mentally facepalmed at the realization that I had flirted with him.
"Fuck-" I groaned, turning the device off and retreating too my safe heaven in his hoody. "Goodnight afton..-" I whispered before falling victim to the warmth and comfort that was sleep.
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Not just his sons best friend (William Afton x reader) || UNDER EDITING ||
Fanfictionyou and Micheal had been bestfriends since junior high, you often took him to your house for dinner, and such. you had always wanted too meet his family but was always hesitent, but after months of pressure, he finally caved and brought you to the A...