Magic of Werewolves and a cupcake
Half an hour later, the bathroom door creaked open and Wednesday walked in their shared room barefoot with her black robe on. Her movements were restrained as she limped to her bed.
“How are you feeling?” asked Enid with worried eyes. She caught a glimpse of the ravenette’s irritated spots on her feet, hands and face as she clenched her robe.
“Good.” monotoned Wednesday and averted her eyes elsewhere.
“You don’t have to lie to me, Wednesday.” soothed Enid. “It’s just me. You can trust me.” she gave her a warm smile.
Wednesday bit the inner side of her mouth. It looked like she was giving an internal battle with herself. Keeping her posture straight, she searched their room with her gaze and asked: “Where is Thing?”
“Oh, Thing went to fetch… some stuff.” gulped Enid.
“Then, we’re alone?” asked the shorter girl.
“Uh, yeah.” said the blonde.
With that answer, Wednesday relaxed her posture. “Does your question still stand?” she inquired in a low voice.
“Uhm, you mean the ‘how are you feeling’ one?” asked Enid. “Yes, of course.”
Wednesday lowered her eyes to the floor. “I feel… pain.”
Enid’s heart sunk and her inner wolf switched to protectiveness mode. “How can I help?” asked the blonde with a determined gaze.
“You can’t do anything, Enid. Unfortunately, there is no medicament for an allergic reaction to color. Common antihistamines and other medicines for allergic reactions have been proven rather ineffectual.” the ravenette gave her a faint sad smile. “It seems my problem is one of the kind.”
“No.” said Enid standing up. “I will not let you there sulking in pain, while you could be sulking in joy!” she started pacing up and down. “There must be something we can do to fix this. To – to ease your pain-“
“No, Enid. I already told you.” Wednesday cut her off. “There is no remedy to my problem. But don’t distress yourself, I can handle the pain-”
Enid gasped in enlightment. Then she closed her mouth and looked at Wednesday blushing.
“What happened?” asked the black haired girl.
“I – I think I know how to help you.” said the blonde and began to explain. “During my research for uhm, werewolf biology, I found a book called ‘Magic of Werewolves’. And in there, was a small chapter referring to werewolves’… healing abilities.”
Wednesday’s eyebrows drew together. “Strange. I had studied werewolves in depths when I was a child. However, I can’t recall any information involving the healing capability of them.”
“Yeah, I know. I was surprised too, when I first read it.” admitted Enid. “But it was a very old book and that chapter talked about this myth that…” she took a deep breath. “If a non-werewolf were injured, then a werewolf could take away their pain with the gesture of pressing his or her lips upon the non-werewolf’s injuries in an act of tenderness and love.” she cleared her throat. “Basically, it talked about how a person’s pain can be numbed by… a werewolf’s kiss.”
Wednesday’s eyebrows lifted in surprise. “That’s… interesting.” she commented. “So, in order to take away my pain, you offer to kiss me.”
“Yeah.” said Enid with dreamy eyes. “But not on your lips! On your injuries! Because that would be weird, right?” she laughed nervously.
Enid’s werewolf hearing caught the sudden spike in Wednesday’s heartbeat. And who could deny it? Her own heart hammered against her chest, her palms were sweaty and her inner wolf couldn’t be still anymore.
And then, the room’s silence was broken by Wednesday’s voice: “No. I trust you.”
Enid’s blue eyes met Wednesday’s black ones. Words weren’t needed, yet something passed between them. One look and the world stood still.
Enid slowly approached Wednesday’s bed, while the latter steadied her eyes upon her. The blonde sat on the edge of the black bed and glanced at the red spots on the ravenette’s legs. Wednesday nodded slightly and Enid pressed her lips on a wound near Wednesday’s shin, never breaking eye contact.
Her heart was racing and her wolf was howling! Wednesday’s skin was soft and cold against her lips. Enid heard Wednesday’s heart skip a beat and saw her black pupils dilating.
The werewolf placed a kiss on a red spot on Wednesday’s thigh. Then, she slightly parted the opening of the black robe to kiss an angry looking dot on the ravenette’s stomach. She kissed a spot on Wednesday’s shoulder, collarbone, chin and then…
She hovered above a tiny fleck on the corner of Wednesday’s lips.
They were so close, Enid could feel the shorter girl’s breath on her lips. Wednesday’s eyes danced from the blonde’s lips, to her eyes, until…
BAM! The door opened abruptly.
The two girls jumped away from each other as they noticed…
“Thing! You’re back.” said Enid with a flushed face.
“Already.” commented a blushed Wednesday, while readjusting her black robe.
“Uh, I see you brought the thing I told you.” noted Enid trying to act as if she didn’t just almost kiss Wednesday-freaking-Addams!
The disembodied hand tapped its fingers on the floor internally screaming to itself that it had ruined the girls’ moment and slowly handed the item to the blonde. Thing and Enid exchanged looks.
“Thanks. I’ll tell you later.” whispered Enid with a smile as Thing nodded knowingly and left the two girls alone again.
Wednesday sat on her dark bed and observed the conversation, while million thoughts swirled inside her head. Enid turned her attention back at the shorter girl and presented her the item Thing gave her, hopeful to lift the awkwardness off the atmosphere.
“Uhm, here. It’s for you.” said the blonde.
Wednesday took it observingly in her hands.
It was a black cupcake. A soft, fluffy, black cupcake topped with an equally black chocolate buttercream. The aroma of chocolate filled the air with cocoa deliciousness.
Enid smiled nervously. “I thought that after the color incident you needed something to cheer you up. Or, you know, make you less miserable. And I thought: hey, what better comfort than food, right? Then, maybe, it was just my werewolf metabolism talking, but, you know…” she blabbered and took a deep breath. “I remembered that this was your favorite food from the cafeteria, so I told Thing to bring one for you.” she concluded with an awkward smile.
“You remembered.” said Wednesday feeling a new kind of warmth in her heart. It was... strange. Usually, people outside her family din't give attention to that details about her. But Enid? It was the second time the blonde had showed her that she noticed.
“Yeah, of course!” exclaimed Enid like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “You nearly don’t touch anything from the cafeteria, but this cupcake…” she widened her eyes. “you devoured it.”
Wednesday shot her a death glare. “I didn’t ‘devour’ it, Enid. I just took pleasure in the culinary maestry of that baked good.”
“M-hm, whatever you say, Wednesday.” Enid rolled her eyes smiling and then she added hesitantly: “Hey, you didn’t tell me if that…” she cleared her throat. “werewolf kiss helped with your pain.”
Wednesday thought a little, the slightest color creeping up her cheeks and spoke. “Notwithstanding that I had doubts at first, it surprisingly did numb my pain.” she replied and eyed Enid. “Thank you.”
Enid’s heart fluttered. “You’re welcome.” she smiled and went to her own bed to lie down.
Oh, I must tell Yoko and Thing about this! she thought feeling the ghost of their almost kiss on her lips. Ahhh, I can’t believe I almost kissed Wednesday Adda-
“Ugh, so soft.” moaned Wednesday with a mouth full of cupcake.
At that moaning, Enid’s heartbeat quickened as her mind went to certain places…
“So luscious and…” whispered Wednesday making Enid’s inner wolf alive. “…voluptuous.” said the ravenette closing her eyes.
Enid couldn’t take it anymore. Not with her heat and certainly not with the full moon rising up in two days. “Could you please eat that more quietly?!” she asked a little louder than intended.
“Oh.” Wednesday froze, her hand mid-air holding the half eaten cupcake. “Why? Do you find it irritating?”
“Uh, no. I mean- I just…” Enid stuttered and cleared her throat. “Yes.” she confessed. Well, it was only partially true, because Wednesday’s moaning didn’t annoy her, but it certainly caused her a certain physical reaction.
Wednesday smirked. “Hm. Too bad. I guess you’ll have to wait, until I finish it.” she said and took another lustful bite of the black cupcake. “Ugh, so irresistible.” she groaned.
“Stop that!” Enid jumped from her bed and stood in front of Wednesday.
“… Or what?” asked Wednesday with wicked playfulness in her eyes.
“Or – or I’ll make you stop.” said Enid feeling her fangs lengthen.
Wednesday glanced at Enid’s eyes and then at her fangs. “Make me stop.” she whispered and purposefully let out a moan.
And Enid kissed Wednesday.
A growl escaped the werewolf’s lips, while the ravenette let out a surprised sound. Wednesday allowed Enid take control, while the latter didn’t hesitate to-
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“Enid? Enid?” a monotonous voice drew her back to reality.
“Hm?” asked Enid confused.
“Are you okay? I asked if you find it irritating.” stated Wednesday with slightly joined eyebrows.
“Oh, that. No, I don’t find it irritating. Like, at all.” Enid laughed nervously adjusting her mind to reality. “I can wait, until you eat your cupcake. Or actually, I’m gonna go brush my teeth. Yes.” she said and stood up from her bed. She smiled awkwardly at the shorter girl trying to be reassuring and went to the bathroom.
However, Wednesday didn’t fail to notice that Enid’s fangs were out…