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Lemme have my fluff >:(
Enid pov:

*skip two days, they are at there dorm*

Wednesday was sitting at the side of her bed, staring into nothing. I think this is the right time to ask. I walked up to Willa and sat down next to her.

"Wednesday. Why did you do it?" She looked at me. She shook her head.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her in for a hug. To my surprise she wasn't resisting!

I placed a kiss on her forehead as she gave me a small smile. "Tell me when your ready alright?"

She nodded, Willa pulled me in for a hug and I pushed her down, bringing her in for a cuddle. She gripped me tightly with her head under my chin. I wish this could last forever, She would kill me if she heard me say it but she is to damn adorable!!

She still threatens me often but I call it bluff, I doubt she would hurt me Even if I was teasing her. I started stroking her hair as she nuzzled deeper into my neck. Soon her breathing steadied into a calm rhythm letting me know she was asleep.

I pulled her closer, on the bedside table sat thing, I know what you are. He signed

I huffed rolling my eyes. He tapped quickly with one finger letting me know he was laughing before running off to who knows where.

*2 hours later*

I woke up from my nap to Wednesday tapping my shoulder "let go, you have trapped me"

I looked down to see my arms around her body I giggled "oh sorry Wednesday" 

She nodded, getting up and getting a book before coming back to lay down.

"What are you reading?" I asked, she sighed, "the philosophy of why serial killers do what they do"

I gave her an awkward laugh, of course she would be reading that!

I just cuddled into her, with her back pressing against my stomach, She smelt like cinnamon, my favourite, It was somehow calming.

I must have fallen asleep because when i awoke it was noon and Wednesday was found at her typewriter continuously typing her novel. I sighed, I will wait until she finishes her novel before i ask again

Wednesday pov:

I had gotten up little over an hour ago, Enid sleeping peacefully behind me, it disgusted me, in a good way? I wriggled out of her grasp sitting down at the typewriter, it must have been around 15 minutes before she awoke staring at me.

I had a feeling she wanted to ask why I did it. At this point I was buying time, stalling just as to not talk about it.

Enid stood up heading to the bathroom, I heard the shower switch on, she peeked out of the bathroom "care to join me, Addams?"

I blushed but nodded, quickly joining her, I felt her eyes burn into me as I undressed, She was not really looking at my body, rather my scars, I was blushing most of the time we showered while she had a smirk on her face.

Once the shower was done, they changed and head off to a café, probably the weathervane since its the only one i know

Once they were seated, a barista took there orders "what can i get for you two?"

"I'll have a large black coffee" he nodded looking at Enid  "can I have a caramel macchiato with 4 spoons of sugar and whipped cream" he looked at her for a second before nodding

"Look I love you, but that cannot be healthy."

She giggled but soon got serious. "Wednesday, I hate to ask this again but I need to know, why did you did it"

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"Because of you, I felt as if I was not good enough for you, I felt as if you deserved so much better and still do. Why are you even with me when all I have done is threaten, Insult and hurt you?"

From serious to sympathetic look, Enid looked like she was dying to give me a hug. "Oh Wednesday.. why would you ever think that? I should be the one thinking that. Honestly I don't deserve you! Deep down I know you care and You might not know it but you have a massive soft spot for me!"

I gave her a smile and she leaned over, her eyes meeting mine, I leaned in closer and "Excuse me?" The barista had our drinks.

HELLO PEOPLE! Hope you enjoyed! And if you like this book i suggest you read my other book called Wenclair oneshots!!

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