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☜𝙏𝙍𝙀𝙎𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙕𝙀𝘾𝙀 ☞

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☜𝙏𝙍𝙀𝙎𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙕𝙀𝘾𝙀 ☞

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ Wednesday couldn't believe what happened last night. If you would've told her several weeks ago that she would end up sleeping with her god forsaken roommate she would've laughed at your face and hanged you on a Dule tree.

But just like Wednesday, Sylvia also couldn't believe this was even true.

To her, this felt more like a fever dream.

After the events last night, they never got to talk to each other as The two fell into the pits of exhaustion after their actions. The vampire was the first one to wake. She was awoken by a slap in the face

Sylvia assumed it was thing but when she opened her eyes, Sylvia couldn't help but blush when Wednesday had her head rested on her shoulder and an draped over her chest along with that warm, soft air crawled on her neck.

Sylvia made the choice not the move, this was the first time Sylvia had seen Wednesday so calm. So peaceful.

However, It seemed though that Sylvia had been staring at Wednesday for a long time as the shorter girl slowly started to stir awake.

Sylvia couldn't help but produce a blinding grin on her face one that wasn't returned.

"If you don't remove that smile of your face." She guttered with her nails as she grabbed hold of Sylvia's arms.

Her nails dug into Sylvia's skin producing a soft hiss to erupt from her lips.

With her other hand, Sylvia grabbed Wednesday's arm pushing herself off from her position and pinning the girl's hand over Wednesdays head.

It should've been noted that the two of them were still completely nude as her cock laid over Wednesdays stomach.

Sylvia coughed blushing red pulling away embarrassment flushed on her face. Looking to her right she took notice of the time 6:30.

Carefully she jumped off the bed searching for her clothes. All while this happened Wednesday would stare at her. Eying at her with a look that made Sylvia's hands, heart and stomach flutter all at once.

Wednesday coughed shaking her head jumping off the bed and picking her clothes off the floor "I wanna do a seance." She informed.

Sylvia raised a brow picking her hairbrush up "And who exactly will you be contacting?" Sylvia asked brushing her hair.

"Goody." Wednesday stated "and since I know you two were like a thing-." Sylvia rolled her eyes clamping her hands on top of Wednesdays "She doesn't matter to me anymore. She's in the past."

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