Wednesday (One Shots and Imagines)

Obsession [Wednesday x Reader]

Request by readbetweenthylines
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"Are you going to stalk me forever?" Y/N asked. He didn't bother looking down at the black braided girl sat beside him- over the past few weeks, since Y/N arrived at Nevermore Academy, Wednesday had been his shadow- at least she wore the colours to do so. They were sat at one of the many benches in the quad and while Y/N was highly focussed on his lunch, Wednesday was staring up at him. He wasn't sure if it was a murderous glare or a gaze of admiration- or if there was a difference between the two.

"If I was stalking you, you wouldn't know about it, mi amado." She spoke plainly while she shifted a little closer to him. Wednesday herself wasn't entirely sure what had happened to her. Initially she believed she was ill, but as the days passed she found she didn't necessarily feel unwell. She was infatuated by Y/N. She wanted to know what brands of clothing he liked, the food he ate, what his abilities were, his favourite songs- his favourite subjects. She wanted to know everything about him. There was one thing Wednesday did know for sure. She was obsessed.

Y/N had no understanding of Spanish- for all he knew, she just insulted him. He sighed. "People are looking at us and I'm pretty sure its because of you, not me." He quietly complained as a pair of pupils came into view, walking across the quad. They looked at the two of them, both seemingly pulling perplexed faces and arcing their walks so they can stay distant from the table Y/N and Wednesday sat at. He continued, "Aren't you supposed to be the loner around here- you hanging out around me is only making it harder for me to settle in here."

Wednesday raised a brow. "Solitude is the playfield of Satan." She denounced his comments. "I was simply biding my time and waiting for someone worthy of my full companionship." She added. "What are you eating today?" She questioned, straightening her neck so she could get a better look at whatever he was unwrapping.

He didn't answer, instead the sound of foil filled the quiet around their table as Y/N opened up the small package. He tore his food in half before handing one of the two pieces to Wednesday. "Eat and just... shut up. Please." He didn't mean to be harsh, it was just- he was lonely at his previous school, like really lonely. Rumours had circulated around his last school that he hospitalised the schools star soccer player (which wasn't false) but he didn't mean to. Sometimes he didn't have a great hold of his telekinesis. On the other hand, when he arrived at Nevermore, all of the students seemed to take a liking to him in the first few days- that was until Wednesday seemingly marked him as her territory. The more the two were seen together, the less his peers seemed to want to talk to him- besides a few of Wednesday's 'friends'.

Wednesday took the half of food and finally diverted her attention from Y/N as she inspected it. It was a tortilla wrap of sorts, filled with avocado, cucumber and feta cheese. She thought she could see chicken too but the previous day, Y/N had been eating tofu so it could have been that. It also appeared to be dowsed in siracha. It was certainly colourful, mostly vibrant in greens and reds. She shrugged her shoulders lightly before taking a bite. It tasted good- great even. She was fairly certain that it was in fact tofu but she still couldn't quite tell. Wednesday was impressed- she had missed having a personal chef like she did back home- so maybe this was her opportunity to get homey meals at the academy, instead of the soggy pizza and unappealing stews that was usually on offer. However, the more she chewed, her mouth and tongue began to burn. She swallowed hard and the fiery sensation began to run down the back of her throat and even up to her nose. Her sinuses seemed to cry in pain as her nose began to run and her eyes watered- her cheeks reddened. She inspected the wrap closer to find a plethora of chilies and peppers.

"Hey, Y/N! Howdy roomie-" Enid chirped as she skipped over the bench to sit opposite Y/N and Wednesday at the table, although her look of joy seemed to dissolve as she noticed that Wednesday was very much in discomfort. "Jeez, Y/N- what'd you do to her?" She asked, looking between the pair.