(X) Warfstache's Apprentice [Wilford Warfstache x Reader] (X)

26: What About Ash?

A/N: I forgot to say, the mansion inside has the same layout as the mansion in WKM. Now, onto the story!

Ash's POV
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While the Host was talking with Bim, I noticed Wilford walk through the door, casually spinning his car keys. Seeing that I wasn't really involved in the conversation, I stood up from the couch and followed the crazy reporter into the kitchen "Where's Y/N?" Wilford --who had been drinking some soda-- looked over to me "I took them home" With a teasing smile I asked, "Did you tuck them in?" A deep pink spread across his cheeks as he muttered an 'I hate you' under his breath before taking another sip of his drink

My smile slightly grew as I left the blushing psycho standing in the kitchen and returned to- "-her spot next to the Host who was narrating out loud again. As she sat down the Host turned to her and asked what had she done to get that sly smile" The Host paused to let me answer, "I was just teasing your brother"

I heard Wilford grumbling as he stomped pass the living room, me and the Host watched him disappear up the stairs. We looked at each other before laughing at the immature big brother.

Wilford's POV
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I made my way to my bedroom, grumbling profanities as I stomped through the hallway. Once I had reached my room, I slammed the door behind me before falling onto my bed

"Wilford! We said no slamming the doors!"

I closed my eyes and exhaled, I tried to fall asleep but my mind was racing, with thoughts about the past few weeks; how I haven't been able to find anything news worthy, how badly the interview about Freddy Fazbear went... how beautiful Y/N looks when they smile at me...

My eyes flew open and I pushed myself up from my bed. Where the hell did that come from? I flipped myself over so that I was looking up at the ceiling, a sigh escaping my lips as my thoughts had calmed down. The rest of the night I stayed like this; idly staring at the ceiling, not really thinking, until I finally fell asleep

Ash's POV
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The Host and I flinched when we heard the door slam "Wilford! We said no slamming the doors!", Dark shouted to the flustered reporter. I turned to the mumbling story-teller and asked with concern, "Do you think I went too far?" "The Host shook his head, reassuring Ash that his older brother needed to realize his crush on the reader and man up" I nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Host." We sat in comfortable silence until I noticed something he had said

"Did you call Y/N, 'the reader'?"

His lips were pursed into a straight line

"Host?"

The Host said nothing as he cleared his throat and stood from the couch

"Host?"

I watched as he said nothing and slowly walked away "Host!" He looked back at me with a smile and ran away "Wha-?! Host what the heck??," I exclaimed before running after him