Killer's love, William afton x reader story

A good night out

Back at your apartment with Flo, you both started working on questions you would ask David tonight.
(You guys didn't actually think we were going on a date right? Unlike William...)

You then made Flo some lunch, a salad with chicken, something somewhat healthy for once. You didn't want Flo to gain useless weight because of your cooking.
Once you finished eating, you headed to your room to work on a little something that would come in handy for tonight.

When you had completed all last touch ups to your gadgets you decided to take a shower before leaving, you felt like you hadn't had a nice shower in ages.
You entered the bathroom, got undressed and ignored the mirror as you usually did before getting in the shower and turning it on. Hot water running through your hair and onto your body.

20-30 minutes later, you were all done. Ruby had packed up more feminine clothes in your bag the night of party because apparently "everyone deserves to feel sexy once in a while".
You sighed, reaching into the bag getting a white flown dress out. It wasn't anything special and probably was the least attention grabbing thing in the bag. You saw some clothes which really made you wonder if they covered anything at all.

"Did Ruby pack some of these thinking I would ever actually wear them?" You asked yourself aloud, "and why would she have these in the first place??" You preferred not to think about that for too long.
You put the dress on, it certainly did look nice on you and felt nice too. It went up to your knees but felt so light you were worried it would fly off with a single gust of wind. Scared of the thought, you wore a pare of shorts underneath.

Brushing your hair up quickly into a quick bun and stuffing a change of clothes into your bag, you grabbed the electronics you have been working on all day and headed downstairs to Flo.

"Hey Flo look at this !" You said, throwing the small electronic piece into his hand.

"Is this, some kind of earpiece?" He asked curiously, turning the piece of metal and wires in his hand.

"Yep, took me all day to program them", you explained, grabbing a nearby chair to show him how it works, "press on the top part here for me to hear you, I even added a small Morse code typer on the under side".

"But you know only 4 words in Morse code, one of them being pizza." Flo responded resisting the urge to laugh.

"Yeah well it's just in case alright? Anyways I have the three most important ones to know so." You snapped back, shrugging your shoulders before getting up to the fridge.

"Is pizza one of those 3 words?" He wheezed out. The look you gave him shut him up immediately though.

You reached into the fridge getting yourself a bottle of water before closing it, turning to Flo, "ready to go?"

"wait I'm coming?? I thought I was staying here next to the kitchen not third wheeling your "interrogation date"" he exclaimed.

"No dummy," you said walking up behind him, smacking softly his head causing him to jump "you're gonna be nearby cause I didn't figure out how to rise the hearing limit of the earbuds above 20 meters" you admitted, slightly embarrassed.

Flo couldn't resist laughing.
"Okay okay fine, anything for this mission to advance right?" He said, his grin still as wide as before.

You nodded before throwing him the cars keys and heading out.

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Flo parked the car in the parking lot of fredbears diner.
You opened the door, got out of car and told Flo to stay here.
"It shouldn't last more than an hour, send me a message telling me you urgently need my help when you feel like you're not getting any concrete answers okay?" You told him.

"Sir yes sir" he grinned "have a good time on this date !"
Pff as if.

The restaurant you told David to meet up at wasn't far away from diner, crossed a few roads and you were already there. You entered the restaurant and walked up to the counter, the place certainly was modern and nice looking, quite the opposite of the diner you now had a job at. Everything looked perfect, from the tables to the lights, you hoped this wasn't gonna cost too much, not for you of course, as long as it was for the mission, it would be payed for you. It was David's wallet you were worried about, eh I'll just pay for him to thank him, you thought.

At the counter, a tall server welcomed you asking you your last name and reservation.
The man was wearing a chirurgical mask and had his hair brushed down on his face making his face nearly impossible to see, it didn't look very professional and you couldn't help but ask him about it.

« Sir, excuse me for asking but, what's with the mask? » you asked making him look up from his paper, even while staring right at you, you could see his pupils.

« Oh im reaching that age where a simple cold could be fatal » he laughed, « don't want to take any risks » he said before showing you your table. Sure enough there was David sitting there, he hadn't seen you yet but he looked very nice. Barely a few feet away from the table and you could already smell his cologne, damn dude must be anxious.
When he saw you, not only did he once again blush a deep crimson red but also nearly dropped his whole glass of red wine he was sipping, moments before you arrived.

« Uhum. » the masked waiter who you had talked to previously was trying to talk to David who snapped out of his daydream.
« Oh uh what? The menu already? » he asked confused, accepting the card the waiter was holding out before handing you one too.

You told the waiter to leave them some time to choose who let you to it before turning to David, who was still a soft shade of red. You started talking about everything and anything, you didn't want to start the conversation by asking a bunch of questions, you knew it would be kinda weird for your date to start asking you questions about child murderers.

You actually were having quite a good time getting to know David, it was weird when you started looking at the menu, searching something not too costly to get since you kept seeing the same masked cleaner roaming around near your table. He must be waiting for your order you told yourself, it had been over 30 minutes you had told him to wait but you couldn't help but find him suspicious. Every time you would laugh to one of David's jokes or he would make you any type of compliment even the slightest, the waiter would appear a few tables away from yours.

Not to mention the constant feeling of being watched.