I decided to make a Wilhemina Venable one-shot book. I just love this character so much and I just had to write about her too! I am writing smut and fluff.
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~Request Open~
Background: You and Wilhemina are going to your parents house for Thanksgiving. This is also the first time Wilhemina gets to meet your parents and she is very nervous.
💜A/N💜 I usually don't do authors notes at the top of my one shots but I have to give credit to the wonderful person who gave me this wonderful idea. Thank you ✨CadeeBowen✨
Trigger Warning: Idk
💖Reader Pov💖
It's finally Thanksgiving! I woke up extra early since today I'm going to my parents house with my lovely girlfriend Wilhemina. I got dressed as usual and did my hair. I went downstairs quickly since me and Wilhemina have to make the turkey.
(Your outfit)
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(Your hair)
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As I was preparing the bird I heard the sound of Wilhemina's cane. She came up right behind me gave me a hug. "Good morning little one. What are you doing up so early?" I smiled turned around and gave her a kiss.
"We have Thanksgiving with my parents tonight, remember? I have to cook the turkey." I saw her smile fade after I said parents. "Honey don't worry. They're gonna love you." I gave her a reassuring look but she just kissed my fore head and walked off back to our room. I went back to preparing the turkey. I hope she's okay.
💜Wilhemina Pov💜
I walked back upstairs to our room. Parents? I can't meet her parents. What will they think? My brain was already filled with all the possible outcomes if I were to meet her but now I can't get them to go away. What if they don't like me? What if they think I'm ugly because of my scoliosis? I sighed in frustration. I can't focus on anything. Then I heard a knock. "Little one please, I need to be alone."
"Honey let me in, we can talk about this." I thought for a moment but I didn't want to talk. I don't want Y/n seeing me vulnerable.
