Wenclair One-Shots

Words of Persuasion.

Summary:

Enid and Wednesday fight for the covers.

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" Wake up ."

Now, Enid wasn't an easily spooked person... often... sometimes... look, cut her some slack; but no one, and absolutely no one, could not shit themselves when the cold, lifeless eyes of Wednesday Addams glares you to awareness.

"Jesus Christ. What the fuck?!" Enid yelped. She scrambled back from the other girl's face, her head leaning on the pillow.

Wednesday was unphased.

"Why would you do that?!" Enid hissed. She reached out and pushed Wednesday's arm.

Her body rocked smoothly with the motion.

"You're hogging the blanket."

"No I'm-" She frowned and looked down, "-oh..."

"Yes," Wednesday said, she reached out to pull some of the blanket off of Enid's body. "Now give me some."

Enid grabbed her hand to stop her and Wednesday stared at her.

" Sinclair ."

"You don't need that much." Enid tried.

"Don't be selfish." Wednesday muttered, continuing her action.

Enid lightly held her hand still, "It's not selfish, It's freezing in here. I need it..."

"That is selfish." Wednesday said, "If you haven't noticed, not all of us that need the blanket, have the blanket."

"Duh... but..." Enid chewed her lip for a moment. "Cuddle with me?"

Wednesday raised a brow, "Cuddle the person who would've shut me out to freeze?"

"It's not that cold." Enid ignored her own contradiction.

"You know, the longer I know you, the more I see the dishonest and cruel side to your personality," Wednesday then smirked, "I love it."

Enid rolled her eyes, and sat up in the bed, "shut up."

"Here–"

She opened up a spot under the maroon woolly thing that Wednesday had found in that antique shop.

Should.. should they be sleeping under an antique? Cuddling under it?

"–You better snuggle up, Addams. Because that's all you're getting."

"We'll see..." Wednesday said.

But still lay her head on Enid's shoulder as she tucked them both in.

Wednesday's dark hair tickled her cheek, really, it suited her down as much as it did up in the braids, but she guessed the look wouldn't be as iconic if she couldn't darken doorways and strike fear into the hearts of grown men without looking like something straight out of a comic.

"What are you thinking about?" Wednesday asked.

"How awesome you are." Enid decided.

Wednesday lifted her head and showed her the faintest smile, "Flattery will get you everywhere with me, Enid."

"Will it make you help me plan Yoko's surprise birthday party?" Enid asked hopefully, "I think she's like... seventeen.. or... seventy?"

"Absolutely not." Wednesday responded.

Enid pouted, "But I flattered you..."

"Not enough for anything like that," Wednesday lay her head back down on her shoulder.

It hit Enid then, how much she wanted to go back to sleep.

"What if I kissed you?" Enid tried.

"That's how I bribe you, not the other way around." Wednesday said.

"What if I call you terrifying while I do it?"

Wednesday looked up at her. Her eyes were strangely bright for how dark it was in the room.

"I can make that work." She said.

Wednesday's lips pressed against hers.

It shouldn't surprise her how soft they feel, they always looked soft whenever she found herself staring at them, if anything each time Wednesday kissed her, she had her hunch continuously confirmed.

Her girlfriend pulled away, but only slightly.

"You terrify me." Enid grinned.

"Good." Wednesday said.

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Author- Pizzabasedwaterthing

https://archiveofourown.org/users/Pizzabasedwaterthing/pseuds/Pizzabasedwaterthing