The Heart and the Tongue

Enid shifted closer, her hand brushing against Wednesday’s. The other girl didn’t pull away. Instead, she glanced at Enid’s lips, a flicker of something uncertain but longing crossing her face. The wolf’s heart pounded in her chest. This was it. This was the moment.Gathering her courage and doing her best to remember her lessons, Enid leaned in slightly, her voice barely above a whisper. “Alors… veux-tu baiser?” Enid attempts to confess her feelings for Wednesday in French, hoping to make the moment unforgettable. However, a language barrier leads to an unexpected misunderstanding, complicating the dynamic between the two roommates.