Willy's prov 

     It was on to the Nut Sorting room next, we gathered up and headed out. I had one thing on my mind, keep (y/n) safe. Yes I know I had only just met her today but there's just something about her, so much to admire. I thought for sure I would live the rest of my life alone, but maybe not. I love her, I really do and I think she loves me to. However I was also very concerned for her, why won't she take off her jacket? Was she hiding something? A birthmark perhaps? A tattoo? I only hoped it wasn't something that was causing her harm.  

  I helped her stand up from sitting on the floor, as I did I noticed her legs wobble a bit. She was getting worse. 

   "Here, I've got you, your sure your alright sugar?" I asked as I gently wrapped my arm around her waist supporting her. (y/n) looked at me with tired eyes that filled me with pity. 

"Yes, I'm just fine." She said weakly. 

"You look very tired sweet thing, how dose a nap sound hmm?" I asked hopping she would accept and rest her body. 

  "No Willy.....please, I'll be alright don't worry about me........sorry." 

"No need to say sorry cocoa, I'll be right here ok?" (y/n) gave me a small smile and we made our way to the Nut Sorting room. 

"Will Violet always be a blueberry?" Veruca asked with a hint of joy in her voice. 'Psycho kid'

"Perhaps, maybe, I don't know."

"Mr. Wonka." Charlie said. 

"Huh?" 

"Why are you letting people back into the factory again?" He questioned. 

"Why to see the factory of course." I said back quickly trying to make sure that (y/n) had not fainted. Luckily no one was staring at her and I. 

"But why now and why only five?" 

"What's the special prize and who gets it?" Mike butted in. 

"The best kind of prize is a sur-pirze hahaha." I said back shutting him up. 

"Ah, now this is a room I know all about, you see Mr. Wonka I to am in the nut sorting business." He handed me his card but I tossed behind me. "Are you using the Havermax 3,000 to do your sorting?"  

"No.....your really weird." I said back and led them into the room. 

"Squirrels!" Verruca said happily. 

"Yeah squirrels." 

"You use squirrels, why not use Oompaloopas?" Mr. Salt asked. 

"Because squirrels can get the net out of the shell almost every time, oh look I think that one has a bad nut." I said as the squirrel tossed the empty nut into the large hole into the center of the room. 

"Daddy I want one of those squirrels, get me one of those squirrels, I want one." Verruca said accepting her father to just let her have one. 'entitled entitled entitled.' 

"Verruca dear you have many marvelous pets at home." Mr. Salt said back. 

"All I have at home is 4 cats, 3 bunny rabbits, 2 parakeets, 2 dogs, a turtle and a silly old hamster. I want a squirrel!" The brat said as she stomped her foot and her face turned red with anger. 

"Very well darling, daddy will get you a squirrel." Mr. Salt said in defeat. 

"But I don't want any old squirrel I want a trained squirrel."

"Very well alright, Mr. Wonka how much for one of your squirrels, name your price." Mr. Salt said as his daughter gave a fake grin. 

"There not for sale, she can't have one." I said to them, her smile quickly left. 

"Daddy!" 

"I'm sorry darling Mr. Wonka is being unreasonable." I said back imitated Mr. Salt's voice making (y/n) laugh. 

"If you won't get one I'll get one myself!" She declared and weaved thought the gate and made her way over to the animals. 

"Little girl....don't touch his nuts it'll make him crazy!" I warned. 

"Willy you naughty boy, there are children here." (y/n) whispered to me, I smirked back. 

  "Verruca!" Her father yelled hopping her would come back. She did not and keep on perusing the poor critter, the squirrels didn't like it one bit and revolted and pinned her to the ground. Verruca kicked and screamed but to no avail and she was slid down the pit. I eventually opened the gate on like the 50th try and let her father in with the squirrels. 

 "W-Willy....I-I don't feel s-so g-good." (y/n) mumbled, she wobbled. Her legs gave out. I caught her before she fell, I pulled her close to my chest and held her tight. 

"I've got you, shhh shhhh I've got you, I'm right here." I soothed her, all I wanted to do was protect her, keep her safe, hold her, give her a soft bed to rest in. Everyone was busy watching the Oompaloopas sing so they didn't see (y/n) and I. "It's all gonna be ok, I've got you." She nodded her head and smiled at me. 

   After Mr. Salt was shoved down the pit the rest of us went into the glass elevator to save time on the tour, I held (y/n) close our hearts fell in sync, I pressed kisses to the top of her head I felt her nuzzle her nose into my chest, she is perfect, I hope we can have this forever. 

"Why is everything here completely pointless?" Mike snapped. 

"Candy doesn't have a point, that's why its candy." Charlie replied calmly. 'Yeah, I think I've found my winner.'