Chapter 6: First Wittle Date 🌹🍨

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Enid Sinclair and Wednesday Addams had decided to have their first "wittle" date, a special occasion where Enid could fully embrace her little space while enjoying a romantic outing with Wednesday. They had chosen a quaint little ice cream parlor in the nearby town, known for its delicious flavors and cozy atmosphere.

Enid bounced with excitement as they walked hand in hand through the cobblestone streets, her eyes wide with wonder. Wednesday, dressed in her usual gothic attire, watched her with a fond smile, her dark eyes reflecting the warmth of their bond.

As they approached the ice cream parlor, Enid's eyes lit up with delight. The building was painted in pastel colors, with twinkling fairy lights adorning the windows. It looked like something out of a storybook, and Enid couldn't wait to explore it.

Inside, the parlor was bustling with activity, the air filled with the sweet scent of freshly made waffle cones and creamy ice cream. Enid's eyes darted around, taking in the colorful array of flavors and toppings.

"Wenny, wook at all the ice cweam!" Enid exclaimed, tugging on Wednesday's hand.

Wednesday chuckled, her heart warming at Enid's excitement. "Indeed, Enid. Shall we get in line?"

Enid nodded eagerly, standing on tiptoe to peer over the counter at the display of flavors. After much deliberation, they finally placed their orders—a scoop of strawberry for Enid and a scoop of chocolate for Wednesday, both topped with rainbow sprinkles.

As they found a cozy booth by the window, Enid couldn't contain her excitement. She bounced in her seat, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"Wenny, dis is gonna be the bestest ice cweam ever!" Enid exclaimed, her voice full of joy.

Wednesday smiled, reaching across the table to squeeze Enid's hand. "I'm sure it will be, Enid. And I have something I'd like to ask you."

Enid tilted her head, curious. "What is it, Wenny?"

Wednesday took a deep breath, her dark eyes steady. "Enid, I've noticed how much you enjoy being in your little space, and I was wondering if you would allow me to be your caregiver when you feel little."

Enid's heart skipped a beat, overwhelmed by Wednesday's offer. She had never imagined that Wednesday would want to be a part of her little world in such a meaningful way.

"Wenny, I would wuv that!" Enid exclaimed, her eyes shining with tears of joy. "Tank you for caring about me."

Wednesday smiled, her expression softening. "You mean everything to me, Enid. And I want to support you in any way I can."

Enid reached across the table, taking Wednesday's hand in hers. "And when I'm big, I wanna be your girlfriend, Wenny."

Wednesday's breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding in her chest. She had never imagined that Enid would return her feelings in such a heartfelt way.

"I would be honored, Enid," Wednesday replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Their hands remained intertwined as they enjoyed their ice cream, savoring each sweet bite and basking in the warmth of their newfound love. Enid felt like the luckiest girl in the world, knowing that she had found someone who accepted and cherished her completely.

As they left the ice cream parlor, their hearts full and their hands still clasped together, Enid knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together. With Wednesday by her side, she felt invincible, ready to face whatever challenges life threw their way.

And as they walked back to Nevermore Academy, bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, Enid couldn't help but feel grateful for the beautiful, gothic girl who had stolen her heart. Together, they would build a future filled with love, laughter, and endless ice cream dates.

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