wenclair one shots (DISCONTINUED)

PTT

(HEHE, did anyone get the title ref? come in if ur an orbit ❤️ also ik i said i ws gonna discontinue but i got rlly bored so here's a special chap)

"Okay, Enid. You're weird." Wednesday crossed her arms , looking at the wolf who was carrying 2 buckets of red paint.

"It's for an Art Proj!" Enid defensively fought back.

"What art project requires 2 buckets of 1 litre red paint ? that's weird." Wednesday raised her brow, going back to her type writer.

"Uh mine?" The blonde reclaimed before stomping out their dorm.

Wednesday shook her head and just typed away, clearing all her thoughts.

Enid was outside near Xavier's art project house, she made sure he wasn't there and began working, tossing paint and making sure to not get some on herself.

"I really hope she likes this." Enid giggled, bringing the rest of the paint to the ruins outback.

Enid was using her hands to spell out something, now she looks like she killed someone..jeez?

12:00

Wednesday was still waiting for Enid, sickly worried. She hesitantly picked up her black phone, dialing the wolf's number.

She heard the line pick up.

"eh..Enid? Where are you. It's midnight."

"W-Wednesday.." sniffle  "I..Bianca found me.." whimper

"Bianca?" Wednesday's tone turned colder than usual, colder than ice.

"Where."

"Are."

"You."

Enid whimpered and spoke shakily.
"X-Xavier's art shack.."

Wednesday's eye twitched at the mention of the boy's name, she hung up immediately, pushing herself away from the desk, the chair rolling into the wooden walls which left a crack, she's mad. She stomped furiously down outside, determined to find this stupid dumbfounded werewolf.

The goth was clenching her jaw, her knuckles turning white from the grip of her flashlight. She made it to Xavier's shack and flashed her light.

"Enid!" She yelled, looking around.

"W-Wednesday.." She heard a voice.

The raven immediately made her way to the sound, except when she made it..the girl wasn't injured.

"I thought—"

"Wednesday, look up."

The jet black haired girl looked behind her. A bright red colour spelling out bE m Y Gf ¿

Wednesday was kind of concerned from the spelling, but she cracked a slight smile. "Enid.."

"Wednesday please be my girlfriend!" The wolf spilled her heart out.

She was quickly cut when she found a pair of lips softly pressed onto hers, soft as she just urged for the kiss to happen. Enid blushed. DEEPLY.

"Does this prove anything? And don't be so stupid to ask me out like this, Sinclair." Wednesday pulled away.

The blonde was still in shock and just urged on a small nod, smiling like a little kid who just got a lollipop from a circus.

"Let's go back." Wednesday casually said, dragging the blonde along.

OK!