I'm In love with my teacher~Wenclair.

~twenty-one~

Enid's POV:

"Anywhere?" I asked, as I played with the end of her braid.

"Mhm," she hummed, while pushing my body up against the counter with hers. 

"I think I may need to sleep on that, but for now... how about you do what I asked you." 

"What do you mean?" she asked, as she tilted her head to the side. I love when she does that, it's adorable.

"You know the 'fuck me senseless' stuff," Her cheeks almost instantly turned bright pink.

"What about showering?" she questioned, as her hands moved up my back. Grabbing onto the clasp of my bra. Right now is the only time I wish she wouldn't tease me. 

"We can do that later, right now I want you." She smirked, before leaning in to place her lips on mine. Oh how I missed this, actually, to be honest to me it felt like I wasn't even gone. Of course I remember being taken and everything that happened, but I don't remember being shot,  Wednesday showing up, or being rushed to the hospital. It's all just a big blur for me. 

"Whats on your mind, amore?" I shook my head, dismissing her question before leaning back in. Before I knew it we flipped positions, and I was placing her on the counter. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and her arms went to my neck. 

Wednesday's POV:

*Knock Knock Knock*

"You've got to be kidding me," she huffed, before throwing open the bathroom door.

"Go shower, I'll meet you in there." I mumbled, while walking past Her to the door of our dorm. I turned the knob to reveal... My parents?

"Hello my little storm cloud!"

"Mother, why is it that your here?" I asked, as I shifted on my feet. This is not who I was expecting and definitely not who I want it to be.

"We wanted to pay Enid and you a visit, especially after what happened to your little rainbow." she answered, as she placed her hand on my shoulder. "How is she?"

"She awoke from her coma this morning, but so far she seems just the same as always. Though I am worried about her, If her stitching comes undone it could kill her in a matter of minutes." I mumbled, trying to keep my voice down. I still haven't informed Enid of this, and I don't really know if I want to.

"Poor thing, we're going to go pay your brother a visit before we go back to our hotel. Goodnight Wednesday, and tell Enid we said Hi." I nodded, as I shut the door back. Locking it, before walking back into the bathroom. I stripped off my clothes and got into the shower behind Enid. 
I placed my arms around her waist, and leaned my head on her shoulder.

"What's wrong love?" Enid asked, while rinsing out her hair. 

"Nothing, just tired." she hummed, as she turned to face me. She placed a kiss on my nose, and slid her hands down to my butt. Now I know why she hates when I do this, it's very...odd.

"Don't lie to me Wednesday, tell me what's wrong." I sighed, as I contemplated my options. Tell her she could die, tell her I'm scared, or lie... Clearly she can tell when I'm lying, so I guess that's not really an option. 

"I'll tell you when we get out," I mumbled, while stepping out of her embrace. 

"O-okay," she answered, as she grabbed her towel and walked out of the shower. \

Time skip!

"Are you going to tell me now?" the very impatient girl next to me asked.

"Do I really have to?" 

"Yes," I huffed, as I turned to face her. "When Tyler shot you the bullet missed your heart, but did hit one of you major arteries. Your doctor told me before you woke up that if the stitching they did to try and fix it comes undone it could..." I trailed off, trying to stop myself from crying. I don't know what's going on with me, I'm sure she'll be fine. 

"Could what, Wenny?" 

"It could kill you, but I promise I won't let that happen. I'll do anything to protect your life over my own."

"Oh,"

"Please don't let that take away your gorgeous smile cara mia, your going to be perfectly fine." I reassured, as I placed a kiss on her head.

"I won't, it just shocked me to hear..." she said, as she smiled at me. "What else is on your mind? I know that wasn't the only thing." 

"I... want to try again."