Authors note- this is going to be a shorter chapter, it was supposed to be part of the last one
No one's POV:
Enid carefully grabbed Wednesday's face and started to apply eyeliner, she carefully stroked the brush around Wednesday's eye. She could feel her hand shake as she held onto her face
Wednesday sat there, thought rushing through her head, 'why am I so red, why do feel so weird, like spiders in my stomach' Wednesday thought to herself, she stood still as Enid traced her brush to her face
The two of them sat there in silence, not daring to move. The two of them stared into each others eyes and Enid could feel her stomach churn
"Uh, is this ok" Enid's voice shakes as she put her hand in Wednesday's chin to hold her still
Wednesday sat there paralyzed, she didn't know what this was, why she felt like this, she felt her heart beat speed up and her palms go sweaty. Enid could tell and she heart started to speed as well.
"Ok Wens, time for lip stick" Enid asked, she tryed her best to stay composed it she could feel her heart racing. She can't believe this, she couldn't stand this, how could she fall for someone who would never like her back.
As she started to trace Wednesdays lips she felt her breath go short
As she ran her fingers across her lips she felt tension build and saw Wednesday move closer
Before Enid could put another thought into it she felt the two of them drifting closer together, there lips millimeters apart
As she stated into her eye she began to lean in, there faces growing closer together
As Enid slowly leaned in Wednesday came closer, there lips briefly touched, sparks flew and their heart beats began to speed up
Wednesday felt her stomach twist into a knot and she jumped backwards
"Enid, I-I'm sorry I can't do this, I think I like you but I can't kiss you"
Enid felt her heart shader and she backed away before Wednesday continued
"I don't know how to say it but, I think I can't kiss you, I just can't, I don't know how I feel about all this yet and it's going to fast"
Before Enid could say anything Wednesday quickly got up and ran into the other room
Enid ran under the covers and tears began to stream both her face, how could she be this stupid, she ruined everything
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Maybe I like you// wenclair
RomanceThis story is mature because of the triggers, not smut: After that dreadful night taking on crackstone, Wednesday has felt a shift in her and Enid's relationship, she can't shake the feeling that something big is coming and she keeps getting signs f...
