Her Demon

Later

Y/n's POV:

Wednesday chuckled, leaning back into the table.

"I am only like this with you, though at some point I did have a fiancee."

"Then ho-"

The speakers squeaked cutting me off before broadcasting our next tasks. "ALRIGHTLY Y'ALL, TIME TO CHANGE AND MEET US AT THE LAKE ASAP! BE THERE BY 4:45 AT THE LATEST!"

"Lets go change." I hummed standing.

Wednesday's brow raises as she followed, which was surprising.

Halfway to our cabin, Wednesday insisted I show her my swimsuit before we leave for the lake. "Of course, just be sure not to set the lake on fire if someone comments on it." I joked.

And based off of the smirk gracing her face and the dark look in her eyes, I don't think she took it as a joke.

"Do you want to change first or should I?" I asked glancing from the bathroom back to Wednesday.

"Who said anything about taking turns." She said adjusting the garments in her grasp. "But, you can go first." She stated.

Grabbing my two piece swimsuit and a towel, I walk into the bathroom and change, being sure to tie the back properly so I don't flash anyone.

When i opened the door, Wednesday immediately gave me a once over.

"Do you have a spare that isn't as... revealing? I'd rather keep this view to myself than share it with those horn dogs outside." She said, as her brows wrinkled in disgust at the mention of them staring.

"I don't really have a spare, so this will have to do." I said, quickly taking notice of her black one piece.

It seemed like an ordinary one piece till I noticed the back was open in a V shape.

"Shall we go, or do you prefer we skip and do a more exerting activity?" She asked immediately snapping me out of my daze.

"Maybe later, its been a while since I've been swimming."

With that, and Wednesday wrapping an arm around my waist, now making our way towards the lake.

The moment we arrives Wednesday, from what I could see, discretely flipped a few guys off (mainly America) and glared at anyone looking our way.

"Alright then campers, anyone that can't swim or sing a strong swimmer will stay with us. Everyone else can go ahead and jump in, just stay with a buddy if you leave our sight." He said as a few people snickered in the back.

"If you are found doing something in appropriate with said buddy, then I'll have no choice but to make you run fifteen laps around the lake per second it takes to separate both parties." He continued immediately causing some kids to groan in disappointment.

Finally, everyone went their own ways, with me and Wednesday going to the back farthest from the counselors.

"May I apply sunscreen on your back?" Wednesday asked almost immediately. "You can, just be sure you use enough, I'm not a big fan of sun burns." I said laying down.

And with a quick lather, Wednesday's cold hands slid onto my back, sending a shiver down my spine at the coldness. It could be from her hands or the cool lotion, but what I realized is that I had just trusted Wednesday with applying sun screen onto my back.

The same Wednesday that seems to adore touching and flustering me.