I suppose you suffer from hearing difficulties.

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*Enid's coming back from shopping wearing her new outfit*

Wednesday: Oh. 

Enid: Hm? 

Wednesday: I didn't say anything. 

Enid: Yes, you did. 

Wednesday: Then I suppose you suffer from hearing difficulties. 

Enid: I'm a werewolf, remember?

Wednesday: Gods. Enid, could you please, for once, stop staring at me like that?

Enid: Like what?

Wednesday: Exactly like that.

Enid: Hm, maybe being more articulate about your thoughts would help you, Wens? *Enid winks*

Wednesday: Interesting. Surprisingly, you are correct. 

*Enid smiles shyly but for Wednesday it's like the sun is raising and that sight is burning, burning, burning distressing holes in her*

Wednesday: Very well. On that occasion, please, close your disgustingly blue eyes. I have trouble with thinking clearly, and for some unfamiliar reason I feel like my whole body is on fire.

Enid: Wait, wha...

*Oh, no. Why did she say that?*

Wednesday: I just realized I'm needed somewhere. Now. 

Enid: Does it have something to do with "my disgustingly blue eyes" and maybe that lovely new outfi...

Wednesday: Don't be ridiculous, Enid. 

Enid: Right.

Wednesday: Goodbye.

Enid: Wednesday, wait, I was joking, wait you stupid...! 

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