willy wonka x reader!

PT.1 // mr.wonka?

as i was walking down the huge hall thingy, i heard footsteps coming behind me.

i kept walking but slowed my pace and turned around, i saw willy wonka.
his beautiful smile as he looked into my eyes with his gorgeous beautiful dark brown eyes of his own..

i nodded briefly before taking a breathe and looking to the side.
his face went a bit red, and i could feel mine too.

i bit my lip and suddenly he started talking.

„so-! since, you're one of my most hard working co-workers.." he said with pure joy in his wonderful voice..

„i'd like you to be the co-owner and founder of the chocolate factory.."

(bitch wtf is it called again- um like yknow how willy wonka is like the owner and like yknoe he's asking u to be like yeah work with him ig)

my eyes widened as i stepped back.

this is such a huge offer.. i thought to myself as i gasped quietly.
he looked me in the eyes and realized i was quite startled.

his warm smile and glance made me calm down, since he had such a kind heart. i know he wouldn't do this to put pressure on me, so i said; „c-can i think about it..? mr.wonka?"

he looked into my eyes, there was a bit of a menacing glare, but, i refused to even flinch.

„why, of course dear!" as he smiled and chuckled a tiny bit.
i smiled and nodded and walked off, before he walked in the opposite direction.

as i arrived at my room, i sat down on my scrawny hospital looking ass bed.

i sighed and fluffed my pillow, thinking about what willy wonka has said to me..
the words still echoed in my mind as i changed my clothes into a more, comfortable outfit.

i went over to my desk and grabbed my feather and pulled the ink jar thingy closer.
i placed a nice clean sheet of paper in-front of me , and started to write down what was happening.

i wrote this down, to send out to the moon.
this letter would always be sent out to the moon, when people were there.

i'd send them the letter anonymously so they could read and pass their time while flying, or just staying on the moon for a bit.

i would write down, what my thoughts were, how i was doing, and what new has happened at the chocolate factory.

i'm sure the astronauts thinks it's quite enjoyable, reading my stories and thoughts.

as the time passed by, the sun was setting. of course, i didn't know this until i checked the time.

willy wonka doesn't have any windows installed in my room, so i have to look at my clock on the wall.

„should i accept..?" i whispered and asked myself under my breathe.

i looked back down at the paper and re-read what it said over twice before walking back to my bed.
i sat down, still thinking of willy wonka..

was he being serious-?.. or, is he doing this for a reason..? is it out of pure love? or just to bribe me into doing something? will he use this against me..?

thoughts raced through my head before i shut my eyes, took a deep breathe, and got back up to stand.

i went to turn off my lamp, before head off to sleep.
but something kept nagging me, i ignored it of course.

i began to panic after a few moments, but i reminded myself; he wouldn't do this to put pressure on me..

he has such a kind soul..
so i sat back down, in the dark.

i sighed once more before heading off to bed..

marlyn, and kami. stop. i'm being serious. stop laughing 🙄