Wednesday needs help...so she goes to the only person who can possibly help in this situation. Xavier.
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Wednesday spent the entire day awkward and weird. She refused to look Xavier in the eye, refused to explain why she wouldn't talk to him, and refused to explain if he did something wrong or not.
And she felt terrible about it. But could she risk, after what she saw last night, to keep the friendship going? She refused to turn into her mother, on top of her partner 24/7. Hell, she didn't even want a partner.
Except she did want Xavier.
The gross wet, sticky feeling from last night had remained in the underwear through the day, making sitting extremely uncomfortable. She knew she was horny. But fuck, she didn't know what to do about it?!
What if though, what if, she just needed some sexual release. Not in a relationship form. Just sex. But that won't work unless it's Xavier.
Unless...it's Xavier?
She had heard Enid and thing talking about people having sex but staying friends. She didn't know the term for it, simply that she wanted to do that.
So she decided to ask Xavier.
Would her feelings survive this strange plan?
Would she still be in love afterwards? Or would this cure her of her incurable disease?
She wasn't sure she wanted her feelings for him to end.
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Wednesday calmly asked Xavier if they could talk in his shed after classes. He agreed, saying something along the lines of, "After ignoring me, yeah, we need to talk."
She couldn't tell if he was hurt, annoyed, or simply stating facts.
Class seemed to pass oddly fast, drawing her closer and closer to the time in which she was planning on asking the boy she was in love with, if he wanted to have casual sex.
She was doomed.
The anxiety built up within her. Maybe she shouldn't ask him to have sex? Maybe this was a horrible plan in the end. Remember, he was supposed to hate her. Sure, he had had romantic feelings for her at some point last year, but surely those were gone.
But she really needed to get rid of the sticky, gooey stuff leaking out of her.
And he was her only option.
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The bell rang, signaling the end of the school day. Wednesday grabbed her bags, shoving her stuff into it before zippering it up and heading towards the door.
She could say she had a headache, and secretly plan what excuses to make when they talked.
Wednesday didn't get headaches.
But this situation sure as hell gave her one.
She was lost in her train of thought as she slowly made her way through the crowd of Nevermore students, barely paying attention to where she was going.
And she ended up bumping into him. "Hey Wednesday, give me a few extra minutes to get down to the shed, I left my water bottle in french class.
Great, more time to plan her great downfall.
She nodded as she continued walking, she train of thought had driven straight out of her head and into the crowd. She couldn't think. Her heart was beating a tad bit to fast for her liking, her palms were sweaty and her stomach was twisted into an unforgiving knot. She tried to speed up her walk towards the shed, desperate to go sit somewhere to cure the dizzying ache that plagued her vision.
She finally made it into the area around the shed, before pausing, facing the shed and walking towards it. She had taken the longer path in hopes Xavier would be there first.
He was.
"You really should start locking your doors." He didn't flinch like she hoped he would. Damn, he was getting used to her tricks.
"I was expecting you, remember?"
"Yes, about that..." Her face suddenly felt hot, her forehead felt wet with the amount of sweat, thankfully hidden behind her bangs. Her stomach seemed to be doing backhand-springs. "I would like to propose an...idea?"
He looked confused, as though he wasn't expecting that to be what she had come to talk about.
"I would like to have intercourse."
He coughed loudly, which led into a full fit of coughing. "EXcuse me, WHAT?"
"I would like to have sex. If that is not on the table, than I would be glad to leave your presence."
"Why the hell would you wanna have sex? With me, of all people?"
"I had a dream-vision last night consisting of you and I doing...intimate activities, and I have an overwhelming urge to test that theory."
"You...had a vision...of us, having sex?"
"That's what I just stated, yes."
"So just, casual, hooking up?"
"I'm not sure the term, but we would remain friends outside of sex."
"So...friends with benefits?"
"Friends with benefits...yes."
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And here is where it shall begin!
Is it good so far? I have a plan for the story, but I want thoughts before I get really into it.
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Friends With Benefits - Wavier
FanfictionWednesday should have given Xavier a chance. She liked him now, but had made it very clear last term that she didn't want any sort of romantic relationship with him. Maybe, with her needs, friends with benefits would suffice?