(first time making a request, hope you enjoy!)

Ever since Wednesday first set her eyes on you in botany class, the Addams girl became inexplicably obsessed. She hated how her heart would race whenever you were near, but she hid the fluttering in her chest behind her usual stone-cold expression.

If only you knew how deeply she craved you.

When Enid teasingly declared that she was “down bad” for you, Thing had to hold the stoic girl back from plunging a knife into the werewolf’s throat.

It wasn’t your fault you made her feel this way. You were meant to be hers, and damn anyone who tried to stand in the way of that.

But she wasn’t the only one at Nevermore drawn to you. The Latina seemed to know your every move, adjusting her own schedule just to be near you, to see those beautiful eyes she had dreamed of.

She didn’t think of it as stalking, per se. More like protecting.

It was mid-afternoon when you passed her on your way to English. She had just left the fencing room, her eyes immediately finding you walking alongside Ajax, talking about needing to find a new tutor.

Her jaw clenched, the Latina biting her tongue so hard it nearly bled, obsidian gaze fixed on the two of you. She listened to your conversation, but her focus was solely on Ajax, her glare so sharp it could've pierced right through him.

You, however, were too engrossed in the conversation to notice her presence—at least, not until a familiar voice cut through the air.

“I can assist you.”

Wednesday’s gaze locked with yours, her feelings concealed behind the usual icy mask. But her voice? That was enough to draw your attention away from Ajax.

She knew you’d been looking for a tutor—she had stolen the file from Weems’ office to check on your grades. No way in hell was she going to let anyone else take that role.

You were hers, even if you didn’t know it yet.