♡Mon Cheri♡ (Wednesday x Male Reader)

(Chapter 4) Burning Statue

(3rd Person Pov)

"Ye olde fudgery!?" Eugene excitingly squealed when he saw the sign.

"More ye olde diabetes in a box." Wednesday responded harshly.

"Volunteers, prick up thine ears" Arlene picked up a tray with pilgrim clothes on.

"They're making us wear pilgrim outfits..?" Y/N whispered.

"Yes." Arlene fiercely responded. "Now, fudge is the lifeblood of our humble community, and samples equal sales."

"So grab a uniform and a box and make our forefathers proud." She walked up to Y/N, Eugene and Wednesday who all picked up pieces of clothing.

"Are these for muzzling tourists?" Wednesday asked holding up a piece of white clothing, the comment making Arlene's smile fall.

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All of the volunteers had their own piece of work to do, some had to give samples outside whilst the others inside.

Y/N was working behind the shop. it wasn't as hard as he thought it would be. Of course, the male werewolf was sneaking glances at Wednesday every now and then.

He looked over at her again and heard her speaking a foreign language to the crowd of civilians, which caused all of them to leave the store.

"Take over my shift." Y/N said to his coworker who argued before he left the shop.

"Wednesday, wait up!" He exclaimed as he was running, before finally catching up with the Addams.

"What are you doing, your shift isn't over." She asked looking at the (H/C) haired werewolf.

"Same goes for you." Y/N responded. "You always dissappear like this, can't I get a little worried?"

"Emotions like that will just slow me down." She harshly responded causing Y/N to sigh.

She looked over to the now frowning boy, before closing her eyes.

"I need to know more about this Crackstone, so I'm breaking into the meeting house."

"So that's why you were so interested earlier." Y/N thought about the morning.

'Oh well, I'm coming with you." He said before looking over to the stockade.

"Hey! Isn't that Eugene?" He pointed at the beekeeper who was at the platform held by three other boys.

Wednesday didn't say anything, but started instead to walk faster.

"Could you like, tell me when you're about to walk faster?" Y/N followed after.

"Howdy, pilgrims." Wednesday said to the boys when she got on the platform.

She walked over and held the over part so that it didn't lock Eugene's head in. "Let him go." She sternly said to them.

"You want to end up in the stocks too?" The one holding the overpart scoffed.

At this point Y/N had gotten up on the platform too.

"Remember what happened last time we did this dance?" Wednesday looked up at the bully.

The bully clicked his tounge before throwing Eugene at the other two bullys and lunging towards her.

Y/N was about to jump in before realizing that Wednesday was winning the fight. He smiled slightly as he watched her get the bully stuck in the stockade.

"Are you two still here?" Wednesday looked up at the other two bullys.

"I can't get into anymore trouble with my dad." One said to the other before they both left him alone.