Wavier oneshots (Wednesday & Xavier)

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Wednesday decides to take her relationship with Xavier to the next level, afraid he'll get bored and move on

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Wednesday hated the way they looked at him. Like he was some sort of angel. He was. He was her angel. And those other girls just didn't take the hint. 

He was hers.

Xavier and Wednesday had been dating for almost 7 months now. Publicly for 6. Wednesday had made it pretty clear she was possessive. 

But those damn girls didn't take a fucking hint. 

Xavier sits in the quad, eating a sandwich while sketching something out on a notepad. A group of four girls, a year younger, crowd around him. Wednesday seethes in corner. 

"What are you drawing?"

"That's so good!"

"Could you draw me one day?"

"What type of sandwich is that?"

Those goddamn comments, in that goddamn flirty manner. 

Some girls would go as far as to sit on the table, so their ass was next to his notepad. 

"Could we go out sometime."

And every time, Xavier would turn them down.

"Sorry, I have a girlfriend."

"Sorry, I'm taken."

"No thank you."

"I'm dating Wednesday Addams."

But the girls continued. They called her a snake, said he could do better. Bad mouthed her in front of her boyfriend.

What if Xavier agreed with them one day? What if, one day, he decided to go out with them instead. She would be heartbroken. Was she not enough? Sure, she wasn't exactly a very enthusiastic girlfriend, but she met his needs, right? Maybe he needed something closer, a girl who did PDA, a girl who wouldn't stop him when making out got a tad bit to heavy. 

Maybe he needed sex?

Wednesday knew how sex worked, but had never actually experienced  it. 

In other words, she was a virgin. She was also well aware that Xavier was not. According to some very unhelpful shape shifters, he used to hook up all the time at party's. His sex life with Bianca seemed to be pretty active to the point of their break up. 

But she didn't know if that was something she wanted to do. Would it hurt? Would it feel good or bad? Was she willing to give him that vulnerability? What if she wasn't good enough?

Would he leave her for it?

Go find another girl? Some horny teenager with a big ass?

She wasn't sure she wanted to know.

So when her and Xavier went out to his shed, she had decided. 

She was going to keep going. She wasn't going to stop him when he asked to take off her shirt. 

This was no longer a stop and go game. It was simply "Go".

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"Hi Wednesday," He said with a small smile as she walked through the doors to his shed. He finished another detail on the painting before turning in his spinney chair to face her.

"Xavier." She said with a nod. 

"So what's going on with you."

"I want to try intercourse."