Admit it||Wenclair

Chapter 5: Jealousy

A tall brunette lady with a short wolfcut walks into the den holding a medical bag. She's kinda...

Wednesdays POV:

I notice Sinclair staring at Dr. Jackson with a red in her cheeks. Is she...blushing, at her. This makes me feel a sort of rage. I'm not sure why but it does. I've got to do something about this.

My feet carry me over to Enid where I place my hand on her shoulder. I lean down to her ear and say, "I can see the blush on your face Sinclair." My voice is low and raspy.

This seems to get her attention because that blush was now more prominent. Good.

"Well then Ms. Sinclair should we take a look at that arm of yours?" Dr. Jackson asks.

"Uh- Yes, yes please!"

I sat patiently as Enid got her very pink cast put on. The wolf looks over at me excitedly. She really enjoys that pink cast. Somehow she is so easily entertained by the smallest of things. Intriguing.

"Wens! Wens! Sign my cast would ya!?"

Those soul grabbing puppy eyes make me give in yet again. I should really rip her eyes out at this point. Then again if I did that I wouldn't get to look at her ocean blue eyes. She's lucky I like her. Wait. Tolerate her.

"Fine. Hand me the marker."

I write my name as neatly as possible on the girls cast. Touching the color on the cast was making me want to vomit. It was worth the feeling of nausea to see Sinclair smile at me once more.

Once Sinclair stopped drooling over her new cast, we finally got to eat dinner. We had told my family to go ahead and eat without us, that leaves Enid and I to eat alone together yet again. Personally I don't mind this. Her company has become quite addictive.

"Sorry about falling down the stairs and then causing you to miss eating dinner with your family on the last day here with them." Enid apologizes.

There was really no need for her to apologize. My family will make this lost time up somehow, unfortunately. Spending my time with Enid was much more tolerable than spending it with my family.

"It's fine Enid. They will make up the lost time eventually. No need to feel guilty. Now eat your food before it gets cold again."

"Oki Wens!"

The two of us finished our meals and headed back upstairs to take showers. Enid took one in my shower and I took one in my parents shower. Even though I was a floor below her, I could still hear her blasting that ear bleeding music and her not as bad singing.

My shower routine was now completed. I put my black plaid pajama pants and my black hoodie on and blow dried my hair. I decided I'd leave my hair down seeing I was rather tired.

Enid must still be in the shower. That bloody music is going to make me commit a murder on one of those stuffed creatures of hers. I have the urge to do so, but I restrain from doing it because I don't want to make Enid cry. It's odd how much she cares for inanimate object's.

I make my way upstairs to my room. My bed felt empty and colder than usual. Typically, I'd be okay with this, but unfortunately this time I was not. I'm going to ask Enid to sleep in my bed again. She's never going to let me live it down but that's okay I suppose.

I patiently wait for her to get out of the shower. The music finally stops. It was about time she got out of the shower. Only two hours later. I make my way out of my room just to be met with her wearing a crop top and pink plaid pajama pants. That's very odd that we are both wearing plaid pajamas pants. Interesting. My eyes travel up her body to see her very prominent abs yet again. The blood in my body was rushing at the speed of light to my face.

Why does Sinclair have to be so...so...attractive. Why did she make me have to love, her. Perhaps my greatest weakness is not allowing myself to love. Maybe this is Goody trying to make me not end up alone just like her. Who knows. This is all confusing and I'm to tired to deal with this.

"Sinclair uhm...Do you...do you mind sleeping in my room again." I say looks to my right, not allowing eye contact to happen.

"Awwww!! Of course Wens! I'm shocked you asked."

"That makes two of us. Now let's go to bed. I am exhausted."

"Oki! Let's go to your bed then!" The ray of sunshine winks at me before skipping off into my room. My face feels like it's melting off at this point.

I get into my bed and face my wall so I'm not looking at Sinclair.

"Hey Willa?"

"What."

"You didn't like it when I got flustered by the doctor today, did you?" She says with a knowing tone.

She's onto me I see. Took her long enough.

"I suppose it wasn't my ideal situation."

"Wednesday Addams! Were you jealous!?"

"No. Shut up and go to sleep now."

"Uh huhhh, got it. Jealousy is a good look on you by the way."

"I hate you."

"I love you too Wednesday." She said something after that but I couldn't hear her.

"What was that last part?"

"Oh nothing! Night night Wens!"
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Time jump by a week:

I wake up to Enid glued to me yet again. The smell of strawberries and watermelon reach my nose. She always smells fruity. Not my ideal type of smell, but I can adapt. That's one of the many things I'm very skilled at. Being a versatile person has its advantages.

Enid slowly seems to be waking now. I pretend to be sleeping yet again because if she sees I'm awake and letting her lay on me like this, I'll never hear the end of it.

The body of the wolf quickly jolts away from mine. Enid was definitely now awake.

"Hey Wens! We gotta get ready to pack to go back to school!"

I have seemed to forget about going back to Nevermore. Perhaps I've been so caught up in the thought of Enid that I forgot all about everything else.

"I'm up. We have to leave at two pm, correct?" I make up a time to seem like I didn't forget.

"Uh actually at twelve pm!"

"Okay. Let's hurry up and get packed then I suppose."

We pack all of our things and place them in the car. Somehow Enid has went from having one bag to having two bags. My parents must have bought her clothes while she was here.

Enid's POV:

I STOLE A BUNCH OF WEDNESDAYS CLOTHS. I knowwwww that's kinda like creepy but a part of me always wants to be with Wednesday and seeing she doesn't feel the same, I think, I've taken matters into my own hands andddd stole some of her clothes-
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It was now time to leave for school. I'm not to excited. For one I have to see Ajax for the first time since we broke up and secondly I have a hard time keeping up in my classes. Everytime im in a classroom my mind wonders to everything BUT what we are learning. It's so annoying. Honestly I wish my classes had more hands on moving around activities cause then maybe I'd be able to focus a bit more.

Wednesday and I get into the car, sitting right next to each other just like we had on the way here. Time for yet another exciting car ride with the Addams family!!

I can't wait to hear more of the childhood stories about Wednesday! She was such a cute kid! She's still cute now of course! But I'd never say that to her face cause she would like ACTUALLY murder me or something and I'd like to see the next Owl House episode soooooo- Telling Wednesday she's cute is not on my list of things to do.

However, I do plan on trying to back off of the flirting with her. I don't want to ruin our friendship. Our friendship is to special to me for me to fuck it up with my dumb little crush. Platonic Wenclair for the win I guess...

I hate this. This has got to be worse torture than actual torture itself! Actually I don't know what torture feels like so.

Oh well let's get this road trip on the road!!