Weird Vibes (A Willy Wonka X Reader Story)

Chapter 14: Let's Talk It Out

Y/n's POV

I sighed as I opened the door to my apartment, taking a few small steps before collapsing onto the sofa. "Another day over..." I sighed, sitting up and lazily taking off my coat. I hanged it up and sat back down on the sofa. I leaned into it and looked up at the ceiling. I stayed like that for a bit before I sighed and grabbed my bag, taking out the textbooks and the notes.

There are now several pages of notes that Evan and I wrote together. I flipped through them, looking at all the work we've done with a smile full of pride. I flipped to the last page and widened my eyes.

Don't push yourself too hard \ (•◡•) / - Evan

I chuckled. "Pfft... that's cute. I better thank him later." I said to myself, closing the packet of notes and placing them neatly on the table next to the textbooks. "He wants me to relax huh..." I turned to look at the small kitchen. "Let's make some tea then..." I thought as I head towards the kitchen.

After I made myself a pot of tea and brought it back into the living room. I poured myself a cup and turned to stare at the door. "Paula's not around either, she's probably still with her boyfriend..." I chuckled, leaning into the sofa again.

"What DO I do when I'm taking a break?" I thought to myself, looking around the room. There's a TV across from me, a closed piano covered with a piece of cloth against the side of the well, there really isn't much to do. "The piano is way too loud..." I thought, turning on the TV to see if there's anything interesting.

"All the contestants that came out of Willy Wonka's chocolate factory were safe, but many of them seemed to have gone through something. Augustus Gloop came out covered in fudge. Violet Beauregarde is now extremely flexible and a shade of... violet. Veruca Salt and Mr. Salt came out covered in garbage. And Mike Teavee was as thin as a piece of paper!" The reporter exclaimed.

I rolled my eyes. "Same old news."

"Except the winner, Charlie Bucket, who was completely unharmed! We do not know what happened to the others, so we tried to interview our winner. However, their house has completely disappeared!"

"Yeah it's not like you can find it anywhere," I scoffed, "it's in the damn factory!"

I turned off the TV and picked up my cup of tea, which was warm by now, and took a sip of it. Just then, I heard the doorbell ringing.

"He's here already? But it's still an hour away!" I thought curiously, before standing up and shouting, "coming!" at whoever's outside the door.

"There's no way it would be him... then who is it?" I thought as I reached for the doorknob. I twisted it open and looked up and widened my eyes.

"Mr. Wonka?!"

"Hello, Ms. L/n." He greeted me and gave me an awkward smile.

"How do you know where I live?" I asked, leaning against the door, looking up at him nervously.

"Oh. Mrs. Bucket gave me your address." He confessed.

"Oh," I said softly, looking down at the floor, before looking back up at him, "do you need something?"

"Yes!" He sounded eager but coughed nervously and regained his composure. "I would like to talk to you."

"About...?"

"A lot of things, actually." He chuckled, shuffling slightly.

I coughed nervously and looked away, before looking back up into his bluish-purple eyes. "I... have some things I want to talk to about as well." I opened the door wider and stepped aside. "Come on in."