Imagine you're a famous chocolatier and you meet Willy Wonka during the tour.
*Requested by Itz-me-YaBoi*
Since you were a child, you wanted to become a famous chocolatier. You wanted to become a chocolatier since the day you tasted your first piece of chocolate that you, secretly, tried at a candy shop when they had free samples. But both of your parents, as dentists, were against the idea of you fulfilling your dream because they thought it was a foolish idea and they wanted you to become a dentist like them so that you could fulfill a 'real' career.
One night, when you were twelve years old, you packed all your clothes and other items and ran away from home to live out your dream. You worked some waitressing jobs for the next ten years to save up some money to open up your own candy shop. Once you have finally succeeded your goal of raising enough money, you opened up your own candy shop in a small town and came up with fun, creative candies labeled with your last name, '(y/l/n)'. Business and your career as a chocolatier has been a complete success as there were many people, even from around the world, stopping by your candy shop every day wanting to buy your chocolate and candies.
Eventually, your business had became so popular later on, you decided to build a huge chocolate factory that became known as the largest factory in the world. You hired more workers and shipping trucks and business became an even more successful than ever. That was until you shut down your chocolate factory and fired all of your workers after you discovered that other chocolate makers that were big time competition to you for years sent in spies to steal your recipes to make their businesses better. Afterwards, you were upset because you didn't know what you were gonna do about your business since you didn't have any workers to help you and you felt like you were gonna give up on your chocolatier career.
But that all changed when you discovered Oompaland and decided to reopen your chocolate factory after you hired Oompa Loompas as your new workers. Once you opened up your chocolate factory, your business, once again, became a huge success. Even though you were happy to have the chocolate factory opened again and you were known as the 'World's Famous Chocolatier', you still felt lonely and you wished that you could meet someone that would help make your life feel even more completed than just being a chocolatier.
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Today's an important day for you because you recently did a contest for five lucky winners from anywhere around the world if they find a golden ticket in your (y/l/n) chocolate bars and they get the opportunity to visit your chocolate factory for an exclusive tour. In addition to the tour, one of the golden ticket winners will receive a special prize that you have in mind for them; the winner will be the heir to your chocolate factory.
You wore a black shirt and pants with a maroon colored jacket and black heels as your usual chocolatier outfit for the big day. You also wore maroon gloves and a black top hat and carried a fancy cane with your outfit. After you looked at yourself in the body mirror to check to make sure you were all set and perfect for today, you left your bedroom and went outside to make some introductions.
After making an awkward introduction to the five children that are the lucky golden winners and their parents, you welcomed them into your chocolate factory. While everyone was dropping their coats anywhere, you noticed a man in a fancy colorful button up shirt amongst the group that was with a boy that looked poor. He was a bit taller than you, his hair was brown with a bob haircut that went down to his jawline, and he had pale skin. You thought he seemed handsome and attractive, with a cheerful personality, but you kept those thoughts aside because you were thinking that he was the boy's father.
You learned the names and personalities of the five golden ticket winners; the plump, gluttonous Augustus Gloop, the proud, arrogant Violet Beauregarde, the spoiled rotten Veruca Salt, the ill-tempered Mike Teavee, and the curiously, sweet Charlie Bucket. When you met with the parents, the man that was with Charlie spoke out, "I'm actually Charlie's uncle." After he said that, you smiled, in relief, because you were starting to take an interest in him. Afterwards, you began the tour by taking everyone to the Chocolate Room.
Once you talked about the Chocolate Room and excused everyone to enjoy the candy, you walked around to observe the children to determine which one would be the one to receive the special prize. But your thoughts were soon interrupted when you heard a voice behind you, "Hello, Miss (y/l/n)." You jumped slightly and turned around to see Charlie's uncle standing behind you, with a gleeful smile on his face. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you." He said. "Oh, don't worry. You didn't scare me. You just gave me the wake up call." You said, and, then, you giggled and he giggled back.
After you both stopped giggling, he held his hand out towards you and said, "My name is Willy Wonka, by the way, and it's a pleasure to finally meet you in person, Miss (y/l/n)." You smiled and took his hand in yours and shook it. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you too, Willy. Welcome to my chocolate factory." You said, and, then, you released his hand. "Thank you. I love it here. It's so beautiful." Willy said. "Thank you, Willy. Have you tried the candy yet?" You asked. Willy shook his head and answered, "No. I haven't yet." "Well, then, how about I show you around the Chocolate Room? See if there's anything you like?" You asked, as you held your arm out towards him. "I would love that a lot, Miss (y/l/n)." Willy said, as he wrapped his arm around yours, which made you blush. "Please, call me '(y/n)'. 'Miss (y/l/n)' sounds too...formal." You said, with a brief giggle. Willy chuckled, which made you smile because you thought he had a cute laugh before you both started walking together.
As you were walking with Willy down the pathway through the Chocolate Room with both arms intertwined together, you both did nothing but talk to each other. "Did you know that you can eat the grass?" You said, while pointing at the delicious grass with your cane. "Really?" "Absolutely. Everything in this room is eatable, even I'm eatable. But that is called 'cannibalism', my dear Willy, and it is in fact frowned upon in most societies." You explained, which made Willy chuckle. "You make me laugh, (y/n). Not only that, but you also inspire me too. You inspire me to open up my own candy shop, create my own candies, and become a chocolatier myself." He said.
"Ah, really? That's wonderful, Willy. I'm glad to hear that I'm inspiration to you. Do you have a candy shop around town or anywhere else?" You asked. Willy's smile faded away before he answered, "I actually don't have a candy shop right now, (y/n). I have not yet reached that goal." Your smile faded away after he said that. "Oh, why not?" You asked, curiously. "Because I'm taking care of my nephew and his family. They're poor and I will do anything I can to support them, especially to Charlie since he looks up to me. It's my way of paying them back after they helped me years ago." Willy said.
"What did they do if you don't mind me asking?" You asked. "The Buckets, Joe and Josephine, took me in as their son when I was twelve years old after I had ran away from home. I had nowhere else to go until I met the Buckets one day and they adopted me, but I still kept my last name, 'Wonka'." Willy explained. "And why did you run away from your home?" "My father's a dentist and he was very overprotective of taking care of my teeth. He was also against the idea of me wanting to become a chocolatier when I grew up." Willy answered.
Your (e/c) eyes widened after he said that because that sounded just like your childhood past. "Wow. You and me both, Willy." You said. Willy looked at you, confused. "What do you mean by that, (y/n)?" He asked. "Because I did the exact same thing when I was your age. I ran away from my home too because both of parents, who are both dentists, were against the idea of me becoming a chocolatier." You explained. Willy's expression went from confused to surprised. "Wow. I guess you and I do have a lot in common, (y/n). Both of us running away at the same age just to become a chocolatier. Plus, we both love candy." He said. You chuckled and said, "You got that right, Willy." Then, you both laughed together.
When you both stopped laughing, you and Willy stared into each other's eyes and didn't say a word. You stared into his violet colored eyes, while you started having all these thoughts in your mind. 'I'm starting to like this guy. We both have a lot in common. He's wonderful and so adorably handsome. His violet eyes are so unique, I mean, who in the world has eyes like that? Plus, he's so dedicated to help support a family that took care of him when he was a child. My heart feels like it's melting like chocolate right now. I've never felt this way before in my life, but it's a good feeling.' You thought to yourself, as you were feeling your cheeks heating up.
"Daddy, look over there!" You were pulled out of thoughts when you heard Vercua's voice out of nowhere. You turned to the direction, with your cheeks turning to a shade of pink, and saw what she was seeing. One of your Oompa Loompas. You turned back to Willy and said, "Come on, Willy. I want you to see my Oompa Loompas." "What's an Oompa Loompa?" Willy asked, sounding confused. You grinned at him and said, "You'll see. Come on." Then, you walked him over to the river bank, where everyone was gathering, and you both met up with Charlie before you began to explain about the Oompa Loompas to everyone.
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Throughout the whole tour around your chocolate factory, each of the the other four children's flaws were starting to appear when they gave in temptation and they ended up getting caught in your factory workings; Augustus falling into the chocolate river and getting sucked up the pipe, Violet expanding into an oversized blueberry after trying out your new experimental piece of chewing gum, Veruca got thrown into the garbage chute as a 'bad nut' by trained squirrels, and Mike gets shrunk down after being the first person transported by your new television advertising invention. But in the end of their elimination, your Oompa Loompas would give them a nice little exit song.
But besides those incidents, the tour was great whenever you were near Willy. Since the Chocolate Room, your feelings for him started to grow stronger. Even though you've only known him for a short time since the beginning of the tour, it somehow felt like you've known him for a very long time. Being a chocolatier was a great success in your life, but you still wanted to find that special man in your life as well. But when you met Willy and talked with him and got to know so much about him that he has a lot in common with you, it was like you've found the perfect man. Even you could tell that he's interested in you.
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"There's still so much left to see. Now...how many children are left?" You asked, as you turned around and saw just Charlie and Willy in front of you. "Um, (y/n), Charlie's the only one left now." Willy answered. You stared at Charlie, shocked. "You mean you're the only one?" You questioned. "Yes." Charlie answered, in a soft voice. "What happened to the others?" You asked, pretending to be worried. Charlie and Willy looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders. Then, a smile appeared on your face before you exclaimed, excitedly, "Oh, dear Charlie, that means you've won!" You took Charlie's hand into yours and shook it, with a smile appearing on both Charlie and Willy's face.
"Oh, I do congratulate you. I really do. I'm absolutely delighted. I had a hunch right from the beginning. Well done." You congratulated Charlie, and, then, you stopped shaking his hand. "What did Charlie win, (y/n)?" Willy questioned. "Charlie has won my chocolate factory." You answered, which shocked both Charlie and Willy. "Are you serious?" Willy said, excitedly. "Absolutely I am, Willy. That's what the special prize is. He will be the heir to my entire chocolate factory." "That's why you sent out the golden tickets." Charlie said. "That's right, Charlie. And since you're the heir to my factory, you'll get to live here now. What do you say about that?" You said.
"Sure. But what about my family?" Charlie asked, looking concerned. "Your family can come live here too. I want you to bring the whole family here." You said. Then, you turned to Willy. "Including your Uncle Willy." You added, which surprised him. "You really mean it, (y/n)?" "Of course I mean it, Willy. After all, I could really use some help coming up with more creative candy ideas...from someone who just changed my life today with his good looks and cheerful personality and knows a lot about candy like me." You said, and you started blushing at the end.
After you said that, Willy giggled, cheerfully, as he wrapped his arms around you and picked you up and spun you around. You giggled as you wrapped your arms around his neck, enjoying this moment. Charlie stood there, smiling at Willy's actions. He, then, stopped spinning you around, but still kept you in the air in his arms. "So, is that a 'yes', Willy?" You asked. "Of course, (y/n). Not only do I wanna stay here with the people that are like family to me, but I wanna stay with the most beautiful and creative chocolatier who can not only come up with genius candy ideas, but can also make me laugh too." Willy said.
Then, without saying a word, you leaned down a gave Willy a kiss on the lips. He kissed you back for a few seconds until he realized that Charlie was watching you both, with a grin on his face. Willy put you down on your feet, but you kept your arms around his neck. "You definitely made my life even more completed, Willy." You said. He smiled even more at you and said back, "I feel the same way too, (y/n)." He, then, placed a kiss on your forehead.
You unwrapped your arms from Willy's neck and turned to Charlie and said, "Well, Charlie, what do you say we go tell your family the news?" "Sounds good, (y/n)." Charlie responded. "Then, what are we waiting for? Let's go!" Willy said, enthusiastically. You chuckled at his excitement as you grabbed his hand and rushed to the great glass elevator. "Don't worry, Willy. We'll get there faster with the great glass ele—" You were about to finish, but, then, you and Willy ran into the glass elevator door and fell on the floor together, with your top hat falling off of your head.
Charlie looked down and laughed as you and Willy were sitting up, groaning. "You two are really meant for each other." He said, causing you and Willy to laugh at him. "That's very true, Charlie." Willy said. "Very true indeed." You added, as you grabbed your top hat and put it back on your head before you and Willy stood back up. You pressed the button to open the elevator doors and, then, the three of you walked inside, where you pressed an 'Up and Out' button that sent the glass elevator flying to the top of the chocolate factory, while holding Willy's hand at the same time.