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It was a particularly normal day for the Addams and Sinclair, well besides the fact that it was a full moon.
Yet another dreadful full moon, Enid still isn't able to so called "wolf-out". So in a weak attempt to hopefully cheer her roommate up, the two stood motionlessly in the balcony, admiring the moon as it shines above them.
Wednesday can feel the stare, Enid was not so sly with her obvious admiration for the goth girl.
"So unless you want me to gouge your eyes out, it'd be best if you stopped staring at me, Sinclair"
"The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" Enid pauses for a while, "Σε αγαπώ, φεγγαρι μου" Enid tells her in greek with a small smile on her face.
Who could've known the bright and bubbly werewolf known as Enid Sinclair would be the first to give THE Wednesday Addams such a huge mass of butterflies swarming her stomach.
"You make me sick, cara mia" Wednesday paused, "ti amo anch'io, mio sole". Perhaps, it was all Enid needed to claim Wednesday's lips.