It's my first eugsley fic‚ so bare with me 🥹 i'll do my best !

At Nevermore Academy, chaotic Pugsley Addams and cautious, brilliant Eugene Ottinger form an unlikely bond that slowly blossoms into romance. Through beekeeping mishaps, teasing banter, and the meddling curiosity of friends‚ they discover connection and acceptance.

Eugsley fanfic!! Kind of a slowburn this time😶‍🌫️ (not really lol) I forgot to say in my last fanfic, english isn't my first language and there are probably going to be some mistakes in spelling or grammar etc etc!! I apologize in advance😬🫶 Enjoyy!! Let me know if you have any suggestions or advice!

hiii hope you like this fanfic, the title needs a little work but we will work on it🫶 also, whats your fave ship name for Eugene and Pugsley? I like Zombees and Lightningbug, but Eugsley is og lol.

This story is about Eugene having a nightmare and running off so that Pugsley has to find him which leads to them getting together. If you like this one please read my other fics as well 😁 Sorry I'm not good at summaries but if you love Pugsley x Eugene as much as I do please read. Also sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes 😔

Eugsley love story 💕 tw: kissing, language, mature(ish) scenes/ language! Hope u enjoy❤️❤️

It was the first of September when Pugsley Addams set foot in Nevermore for the very first time. The breeze bit at his cheeks, the air thick with a strange, lurking kind of mystery-exactly the sort of atmosphere that made him feel alive. He was eager to roam the same halls his sister had, certain this place would give him better odds at finding companions... or at least people who wouldn't run away screaming. He managed to collect a few tolerances, though none he'd dare call friends-except, perhaps, his roommate. Eugene Ottinger, the small, curly-haired beekeeper who had helped Wednesday save the school last semester. Even with him, things were prickly at best. But Pugsley never backed away. There was something about the grumpy boy that had snagged his attention the very first day-like finding a perfectly preserved insect pinned under glass. And Pugsley had never been good at letting go of things once they fascinated him. (The cover was made by me!!!)