Wenclair Oneshots/Requests

'Goddamnit, just tell me!' (2/2)

Prompt: Basically, Enid tries to deduce if Wednesday is straight or not, to see if she has a chance. This includes bad flirting, and very apparent hints. Obviously, Wednesday caught on quickly, but stayed quiet, for seeing Enid flustered is EXTREMELY entertaining. Also fluff.

It started with the way that Enid would come up to her, nervous for some reason, and try to make small talk until Wednesday told her to get to the point before she chopped off one of the taller girl's digits. Although, she just beamed, knowing that Wednesday meant no harm besides trying to scare her. Every time, Enid would reply with a fake pout, saying, "Fineee Willa, but do you think I look cute today?" and pose. And Wednesday wanted to say no, that she looks absolutely, horrendously, mortifyingly stupid, but at seeing the smallest glint of fear in Enid's eyes, made her rethink her answer. Plus, who was she lying to? She loved how Enid looked everyday, no matter what she was wearing. But she would simply reply with some variation, "At least seeing the outfit on you is more tolerable than most in this school, although I'm hoping to get a seizure from your hair." She would give her version of a compliment, before backing it up with at least one insult or threat, to dissuade the mere idea that Wednesday Addams might be going soft, even though everyone in her general circle of friends (although she would never call them such) knew that she had already gone soft for Enid, for much longer than she herself could even fathom.

But soon, Enid realized she would have to resort to Yoko's plan after all, since nothing seemed to get through to young Addam's. The she-wolf let out an exasperated sigh that was aimed at no one in particular, as she started flipping through the pages before she realized she was going to be late for class. Shit! She had a test to retake, and Enid had promised the teacher she would come early. Guess she was skipping breakfast today. Not willing to lose her chance though, Enid found a crappy pick-up line and went on her way.

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As Enid struggled through her last period before lunch, Herbology, only one thing was running through her mind. Wednesday. Which was quite odd, seeing as though the goth was sitting right next to her. But as the teacher droned on and on about ways to cure a venom, Enid was thoughtlessly doodling stars and hearts around Wednesday's name, the lycan's handwriting barely legible.

She continued shamelessly, completely unaware of the shorter girl watching her with something resembling...fondness? That was a new emotion to Wednesday, who had only heard of such a thing in her wide variety of books that she had read to research for her novel. Wednesday questioned what kind of poison she must've ingested to be able to form such thoughts, but had a sneaking suspicion it had more to do with the colorful girl beside her rather than venoms. But she pushed the mere thought, burying it in many macabre fantasies, although she knew damn well she was already too invested in the werewolf. She knew, the curse of the Addam's family, was just that. A curse. A disease. Something to be avoided at all costs. She had vowed to never fall in love, to die alone, to never even slightly resemble her disgustingly love-struck parents, especially her father.

While the gothic teen was busy in her own thoughts (something that rarely happened), the bell rang, signaling their lunch period, and the colorful girl cheerfully walked behind the shorter girl, going their separate ways to their destination. While Wednesday went to sit under a tree and read her horror novel, Enid was exclaiming to her friends about her plan.

"OKAY! I have something to tell you guys........I LIKE WILLA!"

Enid stares at them in confusion when they just looked at Enid for 1 second, before returning to their respective conversations. Divina just straight up ignores the werewolf and continues gossiping with Bianca.

"Wait, aren't y'all supposed to be surprised?"

"Enid, it was more obvious than Ajax's addiction with weed." Yoko states disinterestedly, while focusing on playing with one of Bianca's many rings. Bianca rolls her eyes and continues eating her sandwich with her free hand.