a series of [un]fortunate events || a wenclair collection [explicit]

27. drunk again

A/N: Lots of you wanted a second part to this, but with drunk Enid, so here you go! Please bear with me, it's actually a bit of a challenge trying to write drunk characters, surprisingly haha Also please read the author note I'm going to put at the end. 

Wednesday's POV

Something I would usually never admit to anyone, not even myself, was how much I started to enjoy Enid stumble around and speak incoherently whenever she drank an excessive amount. It was unbearably adorable, and I could not help myself from giggling like a helpless schoolgirl whenever she was drunk in our dorm room. Case in point, one night after everyone had retreated to their dens of degeneracy, I had decided to work on my novel for a bit before I went to sleep. Of course, when you share a room with not only a werewolf who enjoys social media, but then you add drinking to the mix, this happens:

"Willaaaaa, I love youuuu."

I blushed profusely. I love you, too cara mia... so so much and your drunk self is just adding to that love...

"I.. I love you too, Enid. My love, maybe you should sit down, I do not want you injured.."

Enid giggled drunkenly, and I blushed again.

"Noooooo, I wanna daaaance with youuu, do you wanna dancey danceee"

I giggled at Enid's absolute adorableness... God, she was angelic... normally, I would not dare to express such emotion, but I could not help it with Enid... She was the most cutest creature I ever laid eyes on...

"Hehe, twinkly lightssss, Willaaaa you're so prettyyyy *hic*"

I told myself I would not turn into some mindless person that giggled over nothing, but it was extremely difficult when Enid was drunk.

"Enid, how much did you drink."

Enid then put her fingers up and tried to count how many bottles she had.

"Uhhhhhh maaaaybeeee fourrrr, i lost countttt, bianca shure knows how to partyyyy"

Suddenly, I found myself closer to her and even her swaying was cute.

"Enid, say something, anything. I am testing a theory."

Enid looked at me, or as best as she could. She had trouble focusing as she giggled and snickered. 

"Ashdfgjkl hehehe I drank too muchhhh *hic*"

I giggled again. Her babbling was just adorable, I couldn't handle it... 

"God, why are you so cute, Enie..."

"I wanna kissy kissy, Willaaaa"

Enid then kissed me with a bit of roughness to it. 

"your lips are softtt"

Enid walked me backwards to my bed, but I could tell she still had a lot of self-control to not take advantage of her drunken state. I did not know anything about what werewolves did when they were drunk, so this was unfamiliar territory. Then she did something I never wanted to speak of ever again, something that, if anyone ever found out about, they would not live long at all. 

She... she booped my nose... and I lost it. I blushed and giggled from the sneeze that followed the action.

"i booped youu boop!"

She then proceeded to do it again as I kissed her.

"you can always boop me, Enie."

Enid giggled before she fell backwards, snoring lightly. I covered my mouth as I suffered a giggling fit. Enid did something to me that both frightened and excited me. I did not think I would ever admit this, but I was... relieved that Enid forced me to open up to more people and allow myself to express emotion more often. And giggling was cute, okay? Enid was cute. No, she was more than cute, she was adorable. I ran my hands through her hair before yawning. 

"Have horrible..."

No. Not this time.

"I hope you dream of me, cara mia. I hope that you dream of nothing but you and I together forever. As I dream of you. You have taken over my thoughts, and I never want you to leave them. I hope you sleep soundly, baby girl. I love you. Good night, Enie."

I kissed her forehead. God, I love this girl...

E N i D.

A/N: Alright, I know it's not the best, but I hope you guys enjoy it! 

So, my mental health hasn't been the best. I've been struggling with a lot this month, and it's been a very scary experience. But reading everyone's comments and seeing all the votes and positive replies on this have helped. I know it's silly, but it means a lot. Making this silly collection of stories cheers me up when my brain is being mean. I just want to thank you all.

A/N 2: So, i'm going to do a third part to stink, because fart jokes cheer me up and I know a few of you like them too lol but for stink 3, should i just have Wednesday stink up the place by not showering? lol