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I woke up feeling like absolute Sh-

Anyways, and decided to let out my inner child out by mixing random things to help with my hangover.

I’m mixing some weird things into the pot. All healthy….

Never mind…. I don’t think my inner child will like all this green.

Right when I’m about to taste this gooey monstrosity, Caden walks in.

“Watchu’ brewin’?”, he asks, clearly feeling like…garbage as well.

“I’m brewing a hangover cure”, I say in a squeaky witch tone. He’s been my roommate for almost 2 years now. He’s seen me on all forms.

He steps closer and looks inside the pot, making a fake gag. “I think just looking at it was the cure.”

“You’re gonna be the first to try it”, I look around the kitchen for more things to add.

He leans against the counter. “Not only are you a witch mentally. But physically also” he gives a pointed look to the pot.

“And your my lab rat”, I declare with a massive grin.

I grab some chocolates from inside the fridge, adding them in, watching as they sink down.

I feel like an evil doctor…. It’s like drinking “banana flavoured” medicine but it tastes like trauma and disease.

“Maybe if I add some heart chocolates it would make a love potion”, I giggle.

He chuckles softly before snatching the box from my hands and dropping its contents inside. “There we go. Now I can have credits if you become famous for your love potion”

I mix it a bit more before pouring some of the brownish green, disgusting looking, “cure” into a shot glass.

“Here, my lab rat”, I give it to him. He glares at it for a few milliseconds before gulping it down.

He doubles over, making ridiculous retching sounds.

“Nasty”, he clears his throat before standing back up.

Huh…it didn’t work…. Dammit…I wanted him to love me back….

Anyways!

“Should we give some to the cat?”, I ask, already putting some in her cat food.

After feeding the cat her food mixed with this nasty “potion”, she suddenly gets very attached to me. Purring loudly and rubbing against my lap.

“Uh…we named him Grumpy Cat for a reason”, Caden says with raised eyebrows at Grumpy’s sudden affection.

“That means it works!”, I exclaim.

“It only works on cats?”, he asks before leaning down to pet Grumpy, glancing at me with his deep hazel eyes.

“No…why didn’t it work on you?”, I glance away. He’s so close….

“Maybe because I was already in love with you?”, he mutters before tilting my head up and crashing his lips onto mine. I can still taste the nasty potion, but I can also taste _him…._

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_ _**_The End…. _**🩷🧪__

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