***Hello, everyone! I said this had a part two, here is that part two. Even though it's comparatively shorter. Cosmo, Wanda, and Juandissimo belong to Butch Hartman, this plot belongs to me, and let's roll!
Part Two: Special
"Screw off, Juandissimo! I've told you, I'm done with you!" Wanda said a few days later during lunch as the Latino fairy in question pursued her.
"But Wanda! Telling me that I cannot love you is like telling the sun it cannot shine," Juandissimo said dramatically.
"Why don't you go after one of the many, many, many other women you looked at while we were da-" Wanda's rant was cut off when she saw something behind Juandissimo.
Or rather, someone.
She moved around him towards the fairy in question. It was Cosmo, sitting next to a trash can as he ate his lunch alone.
"Cosmo?" The lilted voice got him to look up.
"Wanda? I didn't know you went to school here. You're probably in all the honors classes... guess that's why I've never seen you around," he said.
Wanda sat next to him on the grimy floor, setting her lunch tray down. "Well, I can always help tutor you, if you need it. But why are you sitting with a trash can in a corner?" she asked.
"I told you at the diner. Everyone hates me and thinks I'm stupid," Cosmo replied. He felt a gentle hand take his.
"I don't hate you," Wanda said.
"...I mean, I don't think someone who hated me would hold my hand and sit with me at a trash can and be my first kiss," Cosmo stated flatly. When Wanda laughed, he found the sound to be purely melodic. "Can I be honest with you?" she asked. "I would hope so," Cosmo said.
"I've said that you're really sweet, and whenever you call me on the phone, it just makes my night. You're so much better than the stuffed shirts my dad tries to set me up with," Wanda explained.
Cosmo raised an eyebrow. "Your dad tries to make you date shirts?" he asked.
Wanda sighed, smiling. "That would feel the same to me. But you're so different, and so... so true, if you understand what I mean," she said.
Cosmo nodded. "I get it. But I have something to tell you too," he said.
"I'm listening," Wanda said.
Cosmo took a steady inhale and exhale. He never thought he'd have to do this, nor did he think he'd even have the chance to do this in the first place.
"Before my dad left, and before he started drinking a lot, he gave me something. And he told me that if I ever met a really, really special girl, then I should give it to her. I've kept it in my shoe box for about ten years now, and I didn't think I'd get to ever give it to a girl. But Wanda... you're really smart, and sweet, and beautiful. And I know that you're the special girl that my dad was talking about. So I want you to have something. I was gonna call you and ask you to meet me somewhere after school, but this works too."
He dug into his jacket pocket and pulled out something. A golden necklace. It was evidently old. The charm was star-shaped, with a smaller crown on it.
"Oh, Cosmo, it's beautiful," Wanda said, smiling.
"Can I...?" Cosmo asked, unclipping the necklace.
"Yes," Wanda said. She moved her ponytail out of the way so her pink hair wouldn't get caught in the clip. Cosmo put the necklace on her and smiled.
"It looks really pretty on you," he said.
"Thanks. It might be an obvious answer at this point, but... do you want to be my boyfriend?" Wanda asked.
"Do I have to be smart to do it?" Cosmo asked.
"Not necessarily," Wanda said, holding back a bit of laughter as she intertwined her fingers with Cosmo's, leaning on his shoulder.
"Good, because I was gonna say yes anyways," the green-haired fairy said. That day was the day they shared their first kiss as boyfriend and girlfriend.
And a matter of years later, they shared their first kiss at the altar as husband and wife.
***There you have it. My take on how Cosmo and Wanda got together. Question: I have an Anti-Cosmo x Anti-Wanda story written as well. I was curious as to whether not you wanted to see it. If you do, then let me know. Anyways, be sure to leave a review on the way out and I'll see you all in the next one! Bye!