---- 7:30 PM ----
Enid is currently in her bed, she felt so unwell. It was a full-blood moon, wolves are wolfing out at this moment, but Enid being a first-timer, she wasn't really used to wolfing out.
Enid's POV :
Everything hurts. My nose is stuffy, my head is aching, and everything feels so painful.
Wednesday's POV :
What is going on with Enid? She seems so incapacitated and fragile more than usual. It's getting annoying, she won't stop whimpering. I'm sure she's doing fine. It's too strange to check up on her, I'll just let her be, she's probably better off without me.
Enid : God.. everything. It hurts.
Wednesday's POV :
I usually enjoy when other people are in mortal pain, but why do I feel pitiful when it comes to Sinclair? No, it's not what I think it is. It's just that I'm more used to harsher environment. I can't leave her like this, no.
Wednesday : Sinclair? What is going on with you?
Enid's POV :
Oh? She's concerned? It's just instinct. I don't wanna worry her, she's gonna murder me.
Wednesday : Enid, are you alright? she approaches Enid
Enid : I'm fine don't worry!! Go back to what you're doing no need to worry about me!!
Wednesday : Shut it, Sinclair.
she lays her cold-blooded palm onto Enid's head, she finds out she has a high fever.
Enid : It's nothing.
Wednesday : You're whimpering like a miserable wet puppy. This isn't nothing.
Enid : ...
Wednesday : Follow me, you're staying in my bed. It feels warm, I like the feeling of laying on freshly splattered blood.
Enid : Oh, this feels.. nice.
Wednesday : Let's switch beds. Only for one night and you will not tell anyone about this or I will rip out your teeth and slice your head with it.
Enid : Works for me.
Wednesday : I'm going to bed. Goodnight, Sinclair.
Enid : Weds.. can you stay here? With me..?
Wednesday : What?
Enid : Nothing. Night, Weds.
Wednesday's POV :
The burning urge to lay in that very bed with her. Her physical touch feels different, for some reason. The warmth I feel with her skin upon mines, it soothes me. That means nothing, right. We're not even friends. I'm probably just tired.
Enid's POV :
I can smell her scent in her pillows. The satisfying smell of the Nevermore library, and red roses. It's really healing. I want her here in my arms. Could I have a crush on Wednesday Addams? Maybe it's time to accept it. There's no way she'll feel the same way about me anyways, it's better to forget about it.
Wednesday's POV :
I can't keep this inside me forever. The tolerance I have for pain is oddly different with the tolerance I have for affection.
Wednesday stands up and approaches Enid, looks like she's in deep sleep. Wednesday leans in and presses her lips upon Enid's forehead. Wednesday felt something tight in her chest, but not in a painful way. It felt so odd for her. But she chose to ignore it, but she couldn't help but to slightly smile, whilst she gazed at Enid's pretty face. Wednesday goes back to Enid's bed and finally slept.
Enid's POV :
I FELT EVERYTHING, I SAW EVERYTHING. SHE MUST'VE THOUGHT I FELL ASLEEP?? HER LIPS, IT FELT SO WARM, SHE KISSED MY FOREHEAD, DIDN'T SHE? I JUST KNOW SHE DID. I CAN'T EVEN PROCESS WHAT HAPPENED. IT WAS ALL PLATONIC, RIGHT? SHE CAN'T FEEL THE SAME WAY I DO. SHE JUST CAN'T AND I KNOW WEDNESDAY, SHE WON'T AND WILL NEVER. I'm probably overthinking this, I really should go to bed.
---- NEXT DAY ----
Enid woke up feeling refreshed and well. She again felt like the bubbly, extravagant person she was. She took a quick look at Wednesday, still in deep sleep as usual, but the second she looked away, Wednesday woke up.
Enid : Morning, Weds! How was your stay in my bed?
Wed : Shut up, Sinclair. I just woke up and you're already an agony to my whole day.
Enid : Sorry, Weds! I just feel so refreshed and like a new person!
Wed : You're a really loud sleeper. Can't even get a little quiet even when sleeping. You kept whimpering like an injured little puppy, it was infuriating. It was cute, though.
Enid : What?
Wed : NOTHING.
Enid : Alright then!
Enid's POV :
I HEARD THAT. I'M ACCEPTING IT. I HAVE A CRUSH ON WEDNESDAY ADDAMS.
Wed : I was up the whole night, you were annoying. I don't feel like going to school today.
Enid : My bad, I'm just like that when it's full blood moon. Thanks for the bed, though! Okay, I gotta go. Bye, Weds!!!
Wed : Okay.
---- TIME SKIP TO LUNCH BREAK ----
Enid : Heyyyy there, Weds! How are you feeling?
Wed : Execrable.
Enid : Okay!
Wed : Shouldn't you be with your friends by now?
Enid : What do you mean? I'm already with her.
Wed : I believe you're in the wrong room. This isn't Yoko's dorm.
Enid : Gee, Weds, so oblivious. YOU'RE THE FRIEND.
Wed : Friend..? You see me as one of your friends?
Enid : Obviously.
Wed : I have a friend.
Enid : Weds are you okay? OH NO DON'T TELL ME I GAVE YOU A COLD TOO!?
Wed : I'm okay, Enid.
Enid : AHH, OKAY OKAY THAT'S COOL! OH EM GEE WAIT, HAVE I TOLD YOU ABOUT THE RAVE'N?
Wed : The moment I've feared the most has arrived.
Enid : YOU SHOULD TOTES COME, WEDS!!!! I'LL EVEN FIND YOU A DATE, AND I'LL TAKE YOU TO MULTIPLE STORES, AND WE'LL GO SHOPPING IT'LL BE SO-
Wed : In your dreams, Sinclair. Go with Yoko, I don't have time for this brainrot sociopathic event.
Enid : COME ON, PLEASE? FOR ME?
Enid holds Wednesday's hand tightly, Wednesday could tell she really was being genuine.
Wednesday's POV :
Oh god, there she is again. Trying to be all cute. It's disgusting. How could I say no to her?
Wed : Okay. Fine.
Enid : YES YES YES YESSSSS!!!!
Wed : I am already regretting my decision.