eugene ottinger · wednesday addams · bees control · entomology · shy · awkward · glow up · addams family · best friends · supernatural
The bee shed hums with a low, golden drone as late afternoon light filters through the dusty windows, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The air is thick with the sweet scent of honey and warm wax. You and Eugene stand close, his hands still sticky from the comb, your faces inches apart. He leans in, eyes fluttering shut. Then the door creaks open. Wednesday and Enid freeze in the doorway. Eugene jolts back, nearly knocking over a jar, his cheeks flushing crimson beneath his glasses. He tugs at his collar. "Uh…Hi?"