Willy Wonka imagines [2023]

Dancing

Requested by: MaryelaGallardo7 hope you like it!! And thanks so much for the request 🫶

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{dancing}
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Doing laundry all day every was very hard work, sometimes it even stressed you out. And the horrible personality Mrs Scrubbit had was most definitely not helping at all.

Today you accidentally spilled a drink and now your sitting in the launderette, all alone and it was already very late. Doing extra laundry, that was your punishment. But it was so boring and tiring, scrubbing and scrubbing and more scrubbing. That was until you noticed some weird junk that Mrs Scrubbit just left here thinking it was worth nothing anymore. Atleast you thought it was junk until you found a beautiful old radio.

Ofcourse you had to check if it still worked and surprisingly it did. You turned the music a little louder while you went back to scrubbing silently humming along. The humming slowly turned into singing. You were now singing and dancing alone in the launderette, having the time of your life. You felt a lot happier somehow, with the music there you tuned out the real world. Leaving the laundry and every horrible thing here behind.

You were so lost in your own world that you didn't notice Willy standing there leaning on the wall watching every step you took. A slight smile on his face, he did want to see you happy a lot more often. He couldn't forget the way you smile he just couldn't get you out of his head. He admired you for a bit longer until you noticed him and stopped, blushing while the music died down.

"Hey." Willy said his smile never leaving his face. "Hi." You say. "How much did you see?" You ask nervously. "Doesn't matter. All I know is that you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." He said eyes full of love as you smile at him. You've known him for a little bit now, had a lot in common instantly became friends but as the time passed by you've gained some romantic feelings for him. You both shared now the same experience of being fooled by Mrs Scrubbit.

Even though you've been here a lot longer than him you feel like he is actually the first one you can actually talk to. The first one you actually trust to talk to. You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn't notice he fixed the old radio in no time and turning it on again, a slow song coming up.

"May I?" He asks as he gently hold out his hand for you. "You may." You say as you take his hand in yours feeling his soft skin. He slowly brings you closer so he can put his hands on your waist, your hand going to his shoulders as you both silently sway with eachother listening to the calming sound of the music.

Both huge smiles covering their faces as they slowly look into eachothers eyes. Willy's eyes were so gorgeous green you could drown in them, you could stare forever and never look away.

You and Willy have been very close these past few days opening up to eachother a bit more, sharing stuff. Sharing eachothers story's and how they ended up here, sharing interests and somethimes even sharing their own thoughts.

But right now they were sharing their first kiss.

The kiss was soft and gentle as Willy has one hand on your cheek and one on your waist. You feel him smile into the kiss.

He makes you smile and that means a lot.

He means a lot.

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WAIT I LOVE THIS SO MUCH WHATTTT

I probably most definitely smiled while writing this :)