𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝

𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

WEDNESDAY SLOWLY TURNED around in her chair as the blonde approached her again, sitting down on the goth's bed, placed next to her desk. Lily could tell that she was genuinely listening to what she would say.

"Well, uh.. the day started with a simple coffee in the cafeteria, just like I always do. Accompanied with Enid, of course."
Loomes began, to which Wednesday raised her eyebrow.
"With Enid, hm?"
She repeated to herself out loud, looking down for a split second before giving all of her attention back to Lily. She made a face to tell her to continue her speech.

"Well, and then we walked to our classes together. But I have Destriogenya class, and Enid had Lymphogenus class, so we had to split up, you know."
Wednesday's mind was on something else as Loomes kept on talking. She tried to figure out why she didn't choose to to have Destriogenya as her first class on Fridays, and not Darquinelys.

"And then I got a headache, leading up to me going to bed, taking meds and drinking water in my bed for the rest of the noon."
Wednesday just nodded, very much investigated in her so-called "friends" story.

One thing that Wednesday couldn't get off of her mind was, if Loomes was her "friend" why does she get the feeling that she's sick whenever they spend time with eachother? Why does her face feel warm whenever Lily reaches for her hand when she gets scared on their little adventures that they have together? Why does it feel like there's spiders crawling around in her stomach whenever the blonde looks at her? There's no other explanation than that Lily Loomes makes her sick. So how can they possibly be friends if she does?

"And then I felt much better, and right there and then you came into our dorm and I went down to the quad slightly after that, and you know the rest."
Lily concluded, before smiling shyly at the goth, who just shrugged. No emotions shown at all.

"Average day."
She muttered, before finishing upp the last pages of her novel, smirking slightly while reading them for herself. The witch got up from the bed, stopping behind Wednesday to get a glance herself. The raven quickly turned around to find blonde locks leaning over her from behind. She studied her perfect neck, looking so touchable in the shadow of her, and then let her eyes wander to her cute little ears, carrying her blonde locks around every single day.

The girl could literally feel her heart hammering in her chest as she watched Loomes reading her story. Wait, she's reading her story?

Wednesday quickly pulled the papers to her chest, looking over at Lily who looked surprised and extremely confused.
"What? I just wanted to read your work. You've been working at that for ages."
The goth looked her up and down.
"Pleeease Wens, I promise to not laugh at it."
A confused look from Addams, followed by a frown.
"Why would you laugh at it?"
Lilys gaze softened a bit as she looked into Wednesday's eyes. She smiled before sitting back down on the bed, facing the raven.

"of course I won't laugh. You seem to be a really talented author."

Those spiders again.
What is she doing with me?

Wednesday thought for a moment, before finally giving in.
"Okay. In one condition."
Loomes spiked her ears, leaning forwards to show that she was listening dearly.

"Spit it out!!"
She exclaimed, looking directly into the goth's eyes.

"I get to read it for you."
Loomes looked down, a weird feeling in her stomach appearing.

"Like, out loud? A bedtime story?"
Wednesday nodded, grabbing her papers before pushing Loomes aside to sit down next to her.

"Get comfortable, Lily. You've had a long day."
She said softly. Loomes found herself in comfort when she was close to the normally so cold and psychotic girl. It felt like she was something more than a friend. Like, a mother figure or her teddy bear. You know, something that symbolises comfort. That's what Wednesday was for Lily.

And perhaps, that's why the girl did what she did after Wednesday spoke to her.

After a short second of considering, she finally decided to take the initiative, as she leaned her head onto the goths shoulder, snuggling into her neck. Wednesday noticed immediately, almost struggling to breathe because of the butterflies. She looked down.

"What? You told me to get comfortable."
Lily whispered.

"You want to get even more comfortable?"
Wednesday whispered back, which scared the blonde a bit because, you know, it's Wednesday. It could be a threat. In complete shock, she nodded slowly. And she's glad she did.

Wednesday slowly brought her hand under the girls body and pulled her closer, letting Lily sneak her arm around the goths torso. Addams swallowed before looking at the first page to begin her little storyreading. But it wasn't so easy with a girl making her sick wrapped around her body.

She felt the words get stuck in her throat when all she wanted was to let Loomes hear the novel that she had been working on for ages, as her roommate described it. Lily moved closer to Wednesday, waiting to hear it as she inhaled the scent of Vanilla and Peppermint dozing from the smaller girl.
"You smell good."
She whispered, and stroke her hand over Wednesdays back. The goth slowly stroked back, but on Loomes back instead. She didn't know how to react.

"Thank you."
Wednesday could say. Her words was back. She made sure to clean her throat awkwardly, bringing out a giggle from Lily, who was still passionately listening after the goth's story.

And when Wednesday finally started to read, she knew that Enid could wait.