If Only There Was A Switch In My Heart It Should Be For 'Reset'.

(Chapter 5A) - Fluffy alternate ending

That stops Wendy. She starts to sob - hiding her face in her palms, her shoulders shaking.

"W-wha..." Irene doesn't understand what's going on but she hugs Wendy by reflex, comforting her. "Hey... what's wrong?" Her voice softens. She slowly rubs Wendy's back.

"I-I'm so confused..." Wendy whispers between sobs.

"About?"

Wendy tries to stop crying. "A-about everything." She wipes her eyes, fully knowing that her make-up has been ruined.

Irene looks around for tissues and quickly grabs the box. She tries to dab Wendy's tears carefully to avoid ruining the make-up any further. "I think you need to redo this."

"Doesn't matter. I don't care," Wendy says as she takes the box from Irene's hand, pulls out some tissues and recklessly wipes her eyes.

"Y-yah! Wendy!"

Wendy now has smudges around her eyes and on her cheeks and it makes Irene laugh.

"Wendy..." She takes a tissue and gently tries to erase the mess - tilting Wendy's head up by the chin with one hand. Even in that state, Irene still thinks that Wendy's the most beautiful woman she has ever seen.

Wendy's eyes never leave Irene's. She watches the sad yet gentle eyes behind the amused smile. "Why did you come?"

"Huh?" That stops Irene's hand. She looks at Wendy. "You asked me to come."

"But you could've said no. You said you didn't want any contact with me anymore. And I know you weren't planning to come to the wedding so why did you come?"

Irene sighs. She puts her hands down. "I can't say no to you, you know that."

"Do you think I look ridiculous?"

"What? No!"

"Do you think I'm cruel? Evil? For doing this to you?"

"A little." Irene smiles. "But I'm stupid for going along with it so we're both to blame."

Wendy looks down at Irene's hand. She drops the box she's still holding and takes the tissue from Irene - throwing it down to the floor. She holds Irene's hand.

Irene inhales sharply when she feels Wendy's lips gently touch her own. Her free arm goes around Wendy's waist to pull her closer.

Their kisses are becoming more urgent by the second.

One wants to make a decision once and for all while the other just wants to savor whatever she can before she has to say goodbye for good.

Wendy starts to push Irene towards the bed.

Irene didn't even realize what Wendy was doing until the back of her legs hit the bed and she falls down on it. She looks up to see Wendy unbuttoning her shirt. Her eyes grow wide with shock.

"Whoa! What are you doing?" Irene quickly pushes herself up and grabs Wendy's wrists to stop her.

"Something that I should've done a long time ago."