Wenclair-The dance

The Goo Goo Muck

A/N No idea if it was a good idea to write a part 2 to be honest, i kind of like how the first chapter left hints of romantic interest but this one is sort of more explicit, so i'm not sure how i feel about this one lol. Also! not spell checked so forgive me for any mistakes once again.

Wednesday inhaled sharply as they approached the venue, the December night air was pleasingly frigid, many students were wrapped in thick shawls as they approached the marquee, which was disturbed by the wind, wobbling in a clownish manner.  Wednesday secretly hoped that the blood in her veins would freeze over, preserving this new wave of..... ( feeling?) for as long as possible. 

''Miss Addams! what a pleasant surprise to see you here!'' 

Principle weems chirped as the two approached hand in hand, Enid's claws were retracting and extending anxiously as she spotted Ajax, she just hoped that Wednesday was joking when she said she'd nailgun his heart.

Xavier and bianca raised their heads towards the entrance as they both spotted wednesday and enid hand in hand, xavier scoffed in disbelief receding into his suit jacket, sulking with a tinge of disappointment as bianca had the biggest shit eating grin on her face.

''I TOLD you, I knew Sinclair and Addams were gay for each other!''

Xavier made a non committal hum as he nursed his glass of punch and tentatively took a sip whilst slipping a fifty dollar bill towards his Ex girlfriend. He groaned and shifted back in his chair rolling his stiff shoulders back as he eyed happy couples disdainfully. Bianca kicked him from under the table looking at him unimpressed, before he murmured out a 'Sorry, you were right' and made a mental note to apologise to the raven haired girl later.

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Wednesday would loathe to admit it but the icy interior of the raven was to die for, it was like she was back in the morgue all over again, the giant icicles looming over her head sent shivers up her spine, the possibility of sudden death at any moment was more than exhilarating. 

But, something that really drove her sensory experiences home was the warmth of enid beside her, contrasting every other physical feeling with an intense warmth that made her insides scuttle around like scarab beetles, frantically running around disrupting the natural order within her petite frame.

''Whoa'' Enid whispered,

Wednesday was glad that Enid seemed to appreciate the macabre undertones of their surrounding scenery, she'd expect nothing less from such a beautiful, intelligent, earnest girl she would proudly call her equ-

Wednesday's breath hitched, enid was so so close to her! and the scarab beetles rushed to her face excitedly. Was she going to-?

''Wednesday I-''

The raven haired girl steeled herself, and her body was betraying her resolve as she leaned closer-

''I'mGonnaGoGetUsSomethingToDrinkI'llBrb!''

Enid pressed a kiss to Wednesdays cheek leaving the small goth flustered and dumbfounded.

******* 

''Whoa! Easy there Pup!''

Enid gasped, she felt two pairs of arms catch her, saving her from an embarrassing face first plummet into the punch bowl.

''Yoko! Divina!'' She beamed, relieved to see familiar faces amidst her gay panic

''GUYS you have to help me'' enid was choking on words, her knees buckled under her weight, luckily her friends kept a firm grip on her arms and hoisted her up, steading her posture.

''Breathe Sinclair, we've got you!''

''I almost- I kind of kissed wednesday and I feel like I can't breathe and i'm scared i've misread the whole thing and that maybe she doesn't like me that way and ugh i don't even know why we work cause we're so different- and just-''

*****

Wednesday stood stock still for god knows how long until principal weems smirked at her snapping her out of her reverie, that woman reminded her of her mother in some strange way, the feeling of discomfort clung to her like sticky black tar on sensitive skin and was only exacerbated by nevermores own tortured artist approaching her with a shifty gaze, Bianca Barclay trailing behind him with a mask of indifference.

''Wednesday-''

''Xavier.''

''I, uh I'm sorry for well, pushing you to ask me to the dance, I uh had no idea you and Sinclair were a thing I didn't mean to overstep ya know- I Just, wanted to be friends again like, old times I guess-''

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Wednesday eyed the boy critically, she still didn't fully trust him, but the best thing to do in this instance was to shut down this eyesore of a social interaction as soon as possible. After all, her time was better spent with a certain pink loving werewolf, she took a long exhale through her nose and stared into Thorpes eyes with no lack of venom mixed with her signature stoic disposition:

''Xavier, I must admit, for such a well established student at nevermore, you are nothing short of dense.''

Bianca Snorted earning an eye roll from her ex as he looked at wednesday.

''But as much as it pains me to admit-'' she continued, a slight question in her usually firm voice

''I wouldn't want things to be, well ''awkward'' putting it simply''

''Furthermore, I can instantly think of fifty different ways to remove you from this plane of existence- none of which bring me any sense of excitement,''

Bianca raised her brows impressed, she wasn't expecting wednesday to go down the psychological route in terms of torment, her words seemed to be cutting somehow as Xaviers eye twitched in annoyance.

He opened his mouth, but then promptly closed as it as wednesdays eyes bore into the side of his face, relentless in their pursuit.

''Okay- hint taken Addams, yowch, remind me to never get on your actual bad side,'' Xavier clutched his jaw and smirked slightly, 

''Truce?''

''Truce.''

''Now if you'll excuse me,'

' the young Addams wooshed past the pair, 

''I believe I have a dance partner to get back to''

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A/N: To be continued I guess, I'm shit at pacing, if you liked this lemme know, part 3 will be out soon!