Crush [Wednesday x Male Reader]

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Wednesday held Y/N's phone in her small, pale, shaking hands. He'd gone to use the bathroom and left it behind- and unlocked on her bed where just a moment ago, they had been lay together. For a short while she contemplated whether or not to take advantage of his crucial misstep- debating if it would be a fatal betrayal of his trust or a harmless, curious action. She wished she'd never approached the situation.

Upon picking the device up, she found Instagram already open and on someone's page. Another woman's profile. Y/N had liked the image and as she scrolled, she found that he had liked countless other photographs and images of the same woman. She was pretty- there was no doubt about it. Her guilt grew in her stomach as her pale skin grew paler. Maybe she wouldn't have felt to insecure about it if the woman in the images had remotely looked like her but she didn't- the woman Y/N was looking at was a polar opposite of Wednesday. Pretty red hair that flowed like bloodied battle flags in the wind- deep green eyes like that of invaluable emeralds- skin tanned like exotic sands. She was certainly older that Wednesday was. Was this what Y/N wanted? Was he betraying her with this other woman? Her thoughts spiralled- her brain bogged like drains by her insecurities and jealousy- and a flood was coming.

The bathroom door creaked as Y/N walked through. He was looking down at his grey sweatshirt which was now considerably darker. "You really need to get that tap fixed, Wends'. I'm soaked." He complained as he pulled the wet fabric from his skin. His head lifted to see his phone in Wednesday's hands- and her face more green than white. "Is... everything alright?" He questioned as he released his fabric from his thumbs and forefingers.

The pale girl's bottom lip seemed to twitch as she breathed deeply before tuning the phone, revealing the woman he had been looking at. She wasn't sure if confrontation was what she wanted. A part of her wanted to tell him to just get out so she could think things through properly. "Who is this?" She asked- her voice was quiet but it carried in the quiet dorm room. Y/N could hear the uncertainty in her tone- it was far from that of the usual monotone expression she often held.

Y/N's cheeks grew a little red as he shook his head. His heart pounded. He could already see where this was going. "No one." He responded quickly whilst approaching her bed. He held his hand out for his phone, signalling he wanted it back before she could dig too deep.

Wednesday didn't believe him for one moment. She shook her head and refused to hand his phone back. "Not until you tell me who she is." She hissed coldly. Y/N hadn't heard her so serious since the time they first encountered one another- she was often quite warm with him.

"I told you already." He retorted back with a huff. Embarrassment took over his limbs as he attempted to reach out and snatch back what was rightfully his. Of course, she was too quick for him. "Wednesday, I'm serious- its no one you have to worry about. I swear." He pleaded further.

Either from jealousy or insecurity, she refused to listen to his pleads. She thew the blankets off of herself and got out of the bed. "I do not believe you." She spat coldly. "You have liked nearly all of her images- why would you do that if you didn't like her?" She pushed further as she pushed past him.

"Like her- who the hell said I liked her- or anyone other than you?" Y/N further defended himself. He wasn't being entirely truthful to his lover- he certainly did have a crush on the woman in the pictures- he'd had crush on her for a long as he could remember. Although, she was a celebrity.

"Well clearly you do like her- why else would you be gawking at her images?" She responded angrily through gritted teeth. She had a death grip on his phone- had she been a little stronger perhaps she would have crushed his phone in her hand there and then. If she didn't hate social media before- she certainly did now.

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