bitter sweet (wednesday x Enid/wenclair)

girlfriends

Enid's POV

"he doesn't deserve you.. he made his choice you don't owe him anything"
she held me even tho she was uncomfortable
"b-but i- didnt even let him speak we used be so close i dont want to loose him" i could feel myself crying she held me close..

"im not the best at this whole.. comforting people thing but is there anything i can do?"
"can you just stay with me for a bit"
"always.."
she clearly wasn't comfortable with this amount of affection but she was doing it for me.
i buried my face into the crook of her neck reminded of the nights i helped her through her nightmares..
wednesday smelled like old books and espresso. it was comforting.

"can you promise me something"
"what is it?"
"don't go after ajax.. like. please don't hurt him"
she grumbled in annoyance
"please wednesday i mean it"
"fine." she grumbled in annoyance again
cute.

bing.
wednesday looked at her phone.
her expression flashed surprise before disappearing without a trace

"wens? whats wrong?"
"oh its nothing just getting used to this wretched technology"

i don't believe a word of it. she would've been confused not surprised
wednesdays reactions once you learned to read them were very distinct
but if she didn't want to tell me that was her choice ig.

"i really must get back to my routine I'm already behind and if i do not catch up on it it will throw off my entire sense of time" she went to get up needed to edit her novel and practice the cello

"but i was thinking me and you could watch a movie!"
"first off its you and i, secondly Enid my routine would be entirely unbalanced."

if there's any chance at all of getting her to give in to my demands it would be this

"awh come on.. pleasee wens. pretty pleasee"
"Enid."
"babyy you can go back to your routine tomorrow it'd be harder to catch up todayy and you can pick the film"
she was slightly pink on the cheeks looking away

she huffed and sat down on my bed.
she origanally opted to watch a documentary on 'john wayne gacy' who i later found out to be a serial killer who targeted teen boys. yh noo not gunna happen

we eventually agreed on 'IT' as it was inspired by the infamos killer clown serial killer.
i pressed play.. what. the. fuck.
this clown scared the living shit out of me.
wens however was unimpressed

"they relied too much on cheap jumpscares rather then pennywises natural scarefactor and intimidation. disappointing."
"wdym?"
"i mean that first scene they had of him there was a natural creepiness that was completely downplayed. besides that clown had more then enough opportunities to kill each of them and chose to just fuck with them. i admire the sadism but its a rookie mistake if your intention istoactually kill them."

she loved this kind of thing. it wasn't even the movie itself she enjoyed it was picking it apart and analysing its strengths and weaknesses its flaws in the story itself finding the tiniest plot hole and using it to dissect every little detail.
some kind of problem solving
Wens loves puzzles and there it was

an idea for their next date
but that would have to wait till next weekend after all they had school tomorrow

"seriously now if i don't go to bed now i will ruin my entire routine."