Okay, so this chapter is a little Anti-Valentines. .

Disclaimer: I do not own fairly oddparents.

She stared at the place of which her husband last was.

This had not gone the way she had hoped.

Trembling, she slowly lowered herself onto the bed of her godchild. She lay back, the dark purple comforter caressed her wings and enveloped her softly. She wimpered quietly, tears pricking her eyes.

This wasn't supposed to happen. She hadn't meant to insult or hurt; she was sure he didn't either. But it felt so different this time...

*FLASHBACK*

"Why the hell can't you listen to me for ONCE?" She screeched.

He looked completely take aback. She almost started to feel guilty about what she said. Almost.

Because that's when she saw the small flicker of fire in his eyes.

"Well, why the hell can't you stop NAGGING me?"

For a split second, she froze. She could completely feel all anger turn to numbing, agonizing shock.

Cosmo had never, ever, sworn OR yelled at her. Of course she yelled at him, but that was only to keep him and Timmy safe from their "extreme wishes" or anything of the sort. She could see they were over-the-top dangerous. Couldn't they?

It didn't matter. Timmy should be home any minute now, and she really didn't need him to see this. This needed to ended.

Both fairies' expressions showed opposite what tehy felt.

The green-haired fairy's face was red, and one large, fat tear strolled down his cheek.

The female's own face still held a hard scowl; she felt no anger.

Cosmo looked her in the eyes, and Wanda could practically feel the last traces of anger melt away. Her scowl turned to frowned as she gasped a dry, broken sob.

She buried her face in her hands. Dry cries escaped her as she bit back the tears.

Unnoticed footsteps approached her, as she just stood there with her face hidden.

Wanda jumped slightly when she felt a hand land under her chin and lift it slightly.

Green eyes met pink, only inches apart.

She gasped in surprise (and, relief, although she won't admit) when he leaned forward, and gently pressed his lips against hers.

"I still love you."

Unsure of what to think, she pushed him away lightly.

Seeing his hurt expression, she bit her lip and explained, "Timmy should be home soon. He doesn't need to get involved in our probems."

His hurt look slowly turned to understanding; he still objected, "But-"

"Just GO." Wanda yelled-whispered, an unnecessary harsh tone in her voice.

Realizing her tone, she took in a sharp breath, and turned to apologize and say she didn't mean to say it like that.

She met only the empty space of the child's room.

*END FLASHBACK*

She curled onto her side, face, once again, buried in her hands. In her chance to be alone, she let out sobs and cries, this time, complete with tears.

The bedroom door creaked in the draft of the house, causing the fairy to shiver. She wrapped her arms around herself, that is, until she realized...

Wasn't that door closed?