Wendy Oneshot

I LOVE YOU SO

From: girlgroupscenario (Tumblr)
Writer: Admin Kiwi

Prompt: “Person A gazes lovingly at B, while B is going on about something they are passionate about. They go on for half an hour until A kisses them” with Wendy (Red Velvet) as B and female reader as A

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Wendy was cute. Really, she was cute no matter what she did, and it baffled you. Somehow, standing in your kitchen after dinner and helping you wash dishes, she was cute. For once, you didn’t dread washing the dishes. How cute did someone have to be to make that happen? Wendy level, apparently.

But there you were, with your sleeves rolled up and your arms submerged in soapy water, washing the dishes and smiling because she was standing beside you, talking about her day as she wiped down your plates and sat them on the drying rack. You were pretty sure it was magic of some sort.

“Oh! Did I tell you?” She placed the plate in her hands on the drying wrack and beamed so brightly that you had to blink. “I was told that I get to be on a cooking show. Isn’t that awesome? I’ll get to learn all kinds of new recipes and get ideas on things to make for you and my members!” She squealed at the end of her sentence and bounced a bit, making your heart melt.

“Wendy, that’s such a good opportunity, I’m so happy for you!”

“Thank you!” She took the next plate you handed to her and wiped it off happily, bouncing her shoulders. “I’m so excited to learn. Sure, it’ll be another schedule, but I love cooking. The first episode is going to be about sweets. Oh, I could make you brownies! Or maybe even a cake. I wonder what we’ll learn to make?” She turned to look at you. “What would you like me to make you?”

“I’ll love anything as long as it’s made by you.” Even as the words fell over your lips, you knew they were cheesy, but they made her blush and shove your shoulder gently, giggling, and that was worth the cheese.

“Oh whatever, you romantic.” She placed the plate on the drying rack with the others and extended her hand. “Let’s hurry and finish these plates so we can talk about this sitting down on the couch.” Your fingers were beginning to get wrinkly, and the water was cooling down, so you couldn’t argue. Instead, you quickly washed the soap off the three last items and grabbed the other towel to help her dry.

In no time, the two of you were sitting in the living room, with Wendy curled up beside you, facing you, with the same big grin on her face and her hair falling into her face. She looked so cute like that, and it made you want to hug her forever.

“But listen, it’s not just a show where we learn how to cook things, we get to come up with our own recipes and sometimes we have famous cooks come on and they said we’ll even do food challenges, isn’t that interesting?” You nodded your head, urging her on, so she continued. “I’m most excited to bring things home for you and the members to try. I think I’ll make lots of yummy things. Maybe I’ll make different things for all of you. That would be fun! Like specialized gifts.” She laughed, tilting her head back ever so slightly. “Now you know what you’ll be getting for Valentines Day!”

“Homemade sweets are the best, I can’t complain,” you said, settling in to the couch and watching her with soft eyes.

“Good! Just tell me if you get tired of me feeding you things, I’ll stop.” She looked like she was about to stop for a moment, before her eyes widened and she remembered something. “They told that we’ll have competitions sometimes too! That will be fun, I know some killer recipes to I’m sure to win at least one. As soon as it comes to sweets I’ll have won, my chocolate brownies are the bomb.”

“What other things are you confident in making?” The question just came out, because you wanted her to stay excited, and seeing her talk about something she was so passionate about made you feel happy. The feeling seemed to be mutual, because she perked up when you asked the question.

“Well, I’ve recently gotten good at making cheesecake, but anything with chocolate I’m pretty confident with, such as brownies and cakes and cookies. I make these cookies with M&M’s in them and they taste so good! I can’t believe I haven’t cooked any for you yet. I’ll definitely bring you some next time I see you, you just have to try them!” That was it, you couldn’t hold back anymore.

You leaned forward and kissed her.

For a moment, she was still, caught off guard by your sudden affection, but then you felt her lips curve up against yours and she kissed you back, moving her hand to cup your face.

When you pulled away, she was blushing a pretty shade of pink.

“What was that for?”

“Because I love you.” She pressed her hands to her cheeks and giggled, her face turning even more red. “You were so cute and happy talking about cooking. I couldn’t help myself.” The two of you locked eyes, and she took her hands away from her face and beckoned you closer.

“You’re such a romantic,” she said, voice soft as you moved closer to her, face only inches away from hers.

“But you love it,” you replied, touching your nose to hers.

“Yeah,” she said, leaning in. “I do.”