?????Wally Darling Oneshots ?????

Requester: Anon; School Friend // "Drama Queen"

TW: Blood, Knives, Fluff (lol).

This oneshot is directed towards the female audience, but any may read.

While baking an apple pie in the kitchen, you accidentally injure yourself when cutting apple slices. Wally goes into a fit of panic, but eventually calms down.

[Y/N's POV]

It was around noon, and I had been currently baking an apple pie with my sweet boyfriend, Wally Darling. About 15 minutes ago, we had both been watching a movie, horror, to be exact. It was called Scream. Though, I got hungry and asked Wally if he wanted to make apple pie.

In which he instantly agreed to. What can I say? The guy really loves apples. Applesauce, apple cider, apple muffins, apple anything! It doesn't even have to be a real apple, it could be a picture and he could admire it all day. I found it a bit weird, but I brushed it off. After all, we all have our own kinks and quirks. Currently in my hand, I was peeling one of the apples we needed to bake the pie. While Wally was getting the pie crust ready. "Almost ready, love?" Wally called out from the now messy, kitchen table. I hummed to him in acknowledgment, and began to cut the apple I held in my hand. Wally had came up from behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, nuzzling into my neck lovingly. I chuckled lightly.

"And what are you, doing? Hmm? I thought I told you to work on the pie crust to have it ready." I jokingly scolded him. "I finished it~" He cooed out, continuing to nuzzle my neck. It tickled a bit. I continued cutting the apple into slices as Wally continued to leave butterfly kisses along my neck, until-

"AHHHHHHHHHHH!!

Okay, no, that wasn't me who screamed. It was actually Wally. I stared at my now bleeding finger, and simply hummed an "Oh." Before I could even say anything else, Wally had already carried me bridal style and ran outside of Home. "What the- WALLY! PUT ME DOWN." "NO, MY LOVE YOU'RE BLEEDING OUT! WE MUST GET YOU TO HOWDY'S!" Bleeding out??? Man, sometimes I forget on how big of a drama queen he can be.

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So there I was, sat on the counter top of the checkout. Howdy stared at me with a blank face, whilst I stared at him with a blank face as-well. Wally was yelling franticly at Howdy, but Howdy just sighed and held the bridge of his nose with two fingers. While Wally was yelling, Howdy already cleaned up my finger with simply: A napkin, and put a band-aid on it.

"Wally."

"HOWDY, DO SOMETHING! SHE'S INJURED, CAN'T YOU SEE?!"

"Wally."

"OH GOOD HEAVENS, SHE'LL DIE BEFORE OUR WEDDING-"

"WALLY."

"WHY AREN'T YOU DOING ANYTHING?!-"

"WALLY!"

Wally stopped as Howdy yelled at him. He looked at him, and breathed out a; "WHAT?" I sighed, and Wally looked at me. "Why aren't you s-" He stopped himself, staring at the band-aid on my finger. "Oh."

"Good gracious.. I'm sorry, Howdy." I got off the counter, and held Wally's hand as he went quiet. "No worries, friend. Glad you're alright." And so, Howdy tipped his hat, and we left.

The cold, night breeze blew by. Once we arrived back to Home, I greeted the friendly house as the doors opened, allowing me and Wally back inside. I brought Wally to the couch, and laid his head upon my lap. He stared up at me, and I smiled softly at him. As a sigh fell out of my lips, as I began to pat his head. I couldn't run my fingers through his hair due to the hair gel.

"You're such as drama queen..."

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Word Count: 577

This oneshot was shorter than I originally wanted it to be, so I do apologize. Do remember that my request box is indeed open!

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