𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃 ; 𝙠𝙧𝙚𝙬 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨

𝙂𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙨 - 𝙒𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙮 𝙇𝙖

Wenny x Fem!CC Reader (no mention of y/n)

Based on Girls by Girl In Red !

No warning, just read at your own risk! :)

Wenny's POV

I've been hiding for so long. These feelings, they're not gone. Can I tell anyone?

Wenny watched from afar at the VidCon booth as the girl she's been eyeing was at hers greeting her fans with the brightest grin as her hands reacted swiftly to sign everything.

"Hi! Can I get a signature?" A fan walking up to the Krew asking politely as they pulled out a poster of them. She smiled awkwardly as she writes her signature along with her siblings.

"Thank you!" The fan thanked them as they bowed slightly before walking away with their parents with a big smile forming on their lips. Wenny sighs as she continues to watch and admire the girl a few booths away.

"Hey Wenny, you good? You've been more quiet. Or are you just exhausted?" Betty chimes in as she asks, clearly concerned for the younger sister. She snaps out of her thoughts and admiration as she turns her head towards the older sister.

"Y..Yeah, I'm just a bit tired, that's all.." She replied, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. She turns her head back to the girl, she couldn't tell Betty that she had fell over heels for a girl she just saw today. It was weird and wasn't like her to be crushing on a girl.

Afraid of what they'll say. So I push them away. I'm acting so strange

The girl turns her head towards them, noticing Wenny's eyes on her. She quickly waves, flashing her soft but bright smile towards her. A red flush quickly fills Wenny's face as she turns her head away from her, hiding her face in her hands in embarrassment.

After a couple of minutes, Wenny is focused on the fans approaching her and her siblings getting signatures, pictures and whatnot. Wenny hears a feminine voice speak up while she grabs something from the floor.

She puts her head up as she sees the girl. Her eyes slightly widen, clearly not expecting her to be approaching them. She smiled awkwardly.
"Hey, sorry to ask but do you guys have extra markers? Mine ran out of ink." She asks awkwardly as she chuckles.

Wenny swiftly grabs her marker, handing it over to her in the matter of seconds. "H-Here! You can take mine." She says, stuttering clearly nervous at the sudden interaction.

She flashes her intoxicating bright smile at her as she replies, "Thank you so much, uh.." clearly looking like she's asking for her name. "U-Uh Wenny!" She chuckles as she nods before walking off.

They're so pretty, it hurts. I'm not talking 'bout boys, I'm talking 'bout girls. They're so pretty with their button-up shirts. 

As she walks off, she continues to admire from the booth. Her eyes wandering around her silk black button up shirt, sleeves rolled up, the top two buttons being unbuttoned with her baggy jeans enhancing her outfit along with her sunglasses on her head.

Wenny pressed her back against the cool wall, her heart racing as she watched her interact with her fans. The way she listened, how her eyes sparkled with sincere interest, made Wenny's cheeks flush. It was more than just admiration; it was an ache, a yearning that settled deep within her, sparkled with a mix of longing and hope.