𝐬.𝐩. 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

tender hearts and softly strums

wilhemina venable

prompt: "you wrote a song for me?"

this is really short and probably one of my worst writings, but stick with me.
better things are coming.

also, soft!venable because i felt like it.

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It wasn't planned at all. Inspiration hit you spontaneously all in a moment. The two of you were filling out paperwork and you glanced at her slightly, watching the way she frowned in frustration.

You moved the important work out of your way and placed a blank sheet of paper in front of you. The lyrics flowed out perfectly. You'd gotten so carried away that you didn't even realize Wilhemina was calling your name.

"Y/N?"

You jumped, startled by her voice. Her eyebrows knitted together in concern, but you smiled at her.

"Yes?"

"I asked if there was anything you wanted to do this weekend now that we're almost done filling this paperwork out."

You shook your head no, and went back to writing. You'd finish your other stuff later.

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A week past and now you were strumming the chords on your guitar, adding a slight hum to the music. Mina still had no idea what you were up to, and she was beginning to wonder if something was wrong. You stayed in your room all the time, barely came out to eat, and you ignored her every time she tried to stop by. You were so entranced in trying to get the song right that you didn't hear Wilhemina barge her way in.

"Y/N! You've been up here for days, you need to come out, now."

You felt yourself giggle and then you began singing while strumming the instrument. Her breath hitched, causing an even bigger smile to form on your face.

You sang for another couple of minutes before you finally finished off. Mina sat beside you, watching you strum the strings beneath your fingertips. She liked when the sound of a stroke invoked her ears.

"You wrote a song for me?"

"Mhm. Not sure that it was any good, but it just came to me and I couldn't get it out. Besides, you're too special not to have a song about you."

Wilhemina kissed your neck and thanked you. She stood up, bringing you and your guitar along with her.

"Can you play some more?"

"Anything for you, Mina."

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