you made a love potion for your crush.

you were obsessed, so you decided to make him fall Inlove with you too.

"how did you even make that.?" your friend asked,

leaning against the wall with her arms crossed against her chest.

"ehh, just a few droppings of-*

"sweet, is that juice?" your eyes widened at the familiar voice, turning around to see your enemy,

"uhm, no-" he grabbed it from you before drinking all of it

you and your friend froze.

"it taste good."

you frowned.

"you don't- you don't feel anything?"

he narrows his eyes for seconds before softening,

looking at you with eyes full of love.

oh no…