Wednesday x Enid One Shots (Wenclair) - Helplessly In Love

~words hurt pt.3~

TW: Fatshaming, Eating Disorder

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Enid's POV-

Wednesday and I got to the cafeteria and she went to go claim a table. I skipped off to get in line for food.

I looked over and saw Wednesday patiently waiting at a table, still wearing my pink hoodie.

Each time I look at her, regardless of what she's wearing, I fall even more in love with her.

I love everything about her, the way her dark brown eyes shimmer in the moonlight, the way her freckles soften her already gorgeous face, the way her hair falls in such perfect waves after being taken out of braids, the way her cold and gruesome humor tickles my heart, the way her cheeks blush bright red when I kiss her, the way she giggles quietly when I say something dumb, the way her small smile can melt my heart like butter, the way her touch makes me feel so warm yet also send shivers down my spine, the way her cold hands fit perfectly in mine, the way she gently cradles my face when I'm sad, the way her voice makes my heart flutter.

Everything about her was perfect.

"Next!" called the chef. I was jolted out of my thoughts to see that all the line had cleared. I hurried up to the counter.

"Good morning Mr. Gotvach! Anything good this morning?" I asked.

"Why Enid, you know everything is good! I only make the best for my klienti!" He laughed.

"Where is your lyubov this morning? Does she not want my cooking?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

"She said she wasn't hungry this morning, still full from last night's tuna noodle casserole." I said glancing over my shoulder at Wednesday.

"Hmm, yes that was a masterpiece of mine... but I must say, I don't recall seeing your lyubov at dinner last night... perhaps the young burenosen oblak slipped by without my noticing!" He said.

That was odd, usually Wednesday would say hello to Mr Gotvach. Maybe she was tired, or in a hurry. I shrugged it off.

"Can I get two veggie omelette pockets please? It's Wednesday's favorite so she'll probably want one." I smiled holding out my tray. He smiled and slid two omelettes onto my tray.

I sat down across from Wednesday and put one of the omelettes on an extra plate. I passed it to her and grinned. Wednesday hesitated for a moment before sliding the plate back to me.

"I said I wasn't hungry..."  She said quietly.

"But it's your favorite!" I said, surprised.

Wednesday paused before pulling the plate back toward herself.

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Wednesday's POV-

I knew Enid would worry about me if I didn't eat the omelette. It was my favorite thing that Mr. Gotvach makes. 

I pulled the plate back toward me.

"I mean, if you aren't hungry don't eat it. I was just surprised you didn't want it." Enid said as she began eating hers.

I started down at my plate. I took a deep breath before chopping off a small bit with my fork. My hand shook slightly as I brought it to my mouth. I swallowed it.

I took deep breaths, trying not to cry.

I couldn't do this. I heard The Furs laugh on the other side of the cafeteria. It felt like they were laughing at me. 

I couldn't take another bite. Instead I began strategically spreading the food across my plate. Cutting it up and spreading it around carefully. I pretended to take a few more bites just in case. Then I set down my fork as if I were done.

"That was delicious!" Enid said, stacking her clear plate under mine.

"We're you done with this?" She asked. I nodded in response.

"Yeah I couldn't eat another bite, did Mr. Gotvach make them bigger this morning?" I said faking a laugh.

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(613 Words)

AUTHOR'S NOTE

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