Wenclair One-Shots

I'll Get You There (Smut)

Summary:

Wednesday wants to lose her virginity to Enid so she sets up a cute area for them to do it in their dorm. After that, it gets heated.

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Nevermore High was the one place where all outcasts could feel like they were normal, and like the special abilities they possessed did not define them. Enid's parents sent her in a rush once she hit the age requirement, and she had grown to know the people there and get a lick of the drama. Her roommate, Wednesday, came off as a bitch to most people, a mellow and dull expression on her face at all times, but the times she did smile made Enid's heart churn with happiness. She was a stunning girl regardless of what people thought, though she wasn't the best at dealing with her feelings. Her friends had received backlash from her that she had not meant to give off, she was raised that way by her family after all, how could she have known to be kind to outsiders?

"What was it you were saying? About the crypt?"

Oh, and that. She had an obsession with Joseph Crackstone for whatever reason.

"I can take you there. I'll just say I'm about to wolf out or something." Enid said.

"Thank you. I would appreciate it." Wednesday smiled.

Enid and Wednesday had gotten to know each other quite well over the past few weeks. Enid knew this obsession was an important one to Wednesday, so she planned to take her to the crypt and confess her feelings. She had set out a cute picnic inside the night before, and lined the interior with candles. She and Wednesday had talked previously about their interest in girls, so she knew it shouldn't be an issue.

"Is 8:00 okay?" Enid asked.

"Yes, that sounds great."

—8:00pm—

"Wednesday, let's get going. The moon is out." Enid rushed.

Nodding, the two ran off to the lobby and left to go outside. Enid had arranged for an Uber already, and once inside they arrived quickly at the crypt.

"Thank you again, Enid." Wednesday smiled.

"Of course." Examining close, Wednesday looked at the door of the crypt. "Someone has been here recently."

"Weird." Enid gulped nervously.

Wednesday shrugged and opened the doors to walk inside, making a confused face when she saw the candles and set out picnic. "What...what is this? Some kind of ritual?"

Enid giggled. "It's a picnic, for us. I wanted to surprise you." She grabbed Wednesday's hand and led her to sit on the blanket, turning on a projector and playing the movie: Fear Street 1994.

Wednesday smiled. "This is nice. But, why?"

"I uh...I wanted to tell you something." Enid said shakily.

"Go ahead."

"I have feelings for you. Romantic ones." Enid stated, straightening her back.

"For me?"

"Yes. For you, Wednesday Addams."

Wednesday looked down and thought profusely about what Enid just said. Enid had feelings for her. Real, true, romantic ones.

"I uh- I'm sorry Wednesday..."

"Sorry for what?" Wednesday questioned.

"For making you uncomfortable."

"I am not uncomfortable. I'm just thinking. Nobody has ever told me that before..." a Wednesday admitted.

"Oh."