My Witch

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Where Andy is a witch and Rye is his human.

(Third Person POV)
It was a Friday night and Rye and his witch friend Brooklyn was walking into their local bar called 'The Witches Familiar'. Eventhough Rye was human, he loved this bar, as it was the only one in his city for both witches and humans and Rye doesnt see why they need seperate bars or toilets or restaurants. From becoming friends with Brook, when they were 15 Rye doesnt get why humans hate witches. Witches are just humans with magic and he thinks everyone should be judged as equal.
As Rye walked in with Brook they got a drink and started dancing. Rye only had one drink as he doesnt like the effects of getting drunk. Brook on the other hand had more drinks because, as a witch he cant get drunk. As Rye was dancing he spotted a blonde witch, who was sat at the bar wearing a black hoodie and black skinny jeans. Rye also thinks it's wrong that every witch has to wear black, he knows it's so humans can identify them but he believes they should be able to wear whatever they want. Having said that Rye thought the blonde witch looked sexy in his clothes and something was telling him to go talk to him.
"Brook I'm going to talk to that blonde over there." Rye said to the witch who was dancing crazily beside him.
"Ooo Beaumont go get him." Brook said patting his back and Rye laughed and nodded before heading over to the bar.

"Hi, you look good blondie." Rye said to the blonde who was drinking a strong tequila with his back facing him as he sat on the stool. That boy turned around and Rye was captivated by his eyes and soft dyed blonde hair.
"Thank you, you look great as well, I'm Andy what's your name." The blonde boy said his angelic voice being music to Rye's ears.
"Ryan but you can call me Rye." Rye said and watched the witches eyes glisten under the lights. "Oh I love your eyes, you have the whole ocean in them, they are so beautiful." Rye said staring into the eyes of the other, falling hard. The witch was taken back by what Rye said but he was really happy.
"Oh well thank you." Andy said and he put his drink on the bar and stood up from the stool, walking up to Rye. He put both hands on Rye's hips and looked into his eyes for a breath moment than looked down.
"Put your head down as well." He said and Ryan put his head down confused on what the witch was doing, until the blonde started chanted and speaking in a different language.
"He is doing a spell. Is it on me?" Rye thought. Suddenly Rye felt something going into him by his legs and he realised magic was flowing from the witches hands that are still on his hips. Then the boy took his hands off and put his head up and Rye copied him.
"What was that?" Rye asked as he wanted to know why this witch suddenly did a spell, they were having a nice conversation.
"Oh I just did a spell to see if what happened is true. And then I put a spell on you." The witch said smirking like it was the most normal thing in the world. Rye loved this witches smirk he found it so alluring.
"A nice spell I hope." Rye said, praying that the witch didnt put a curse on him.
"Yes of course it was a nice spell, why would I do anything horrible to you." The witch said and he stroked the brown hair with his fingers making Rye close his eyes at the wonderful feeling and it made him fall in love with this witch even more.

"Can you see my eyes?" The witch suddenly asked taking his hand away so Rye could open his eyes.
"Yes, of course I can." Rye said confused as he looked into the ocean orbs.
"Well I actually have glasses on. You can't see them because.. well witches have this thing were they can tell from the age of 12 who their soulmate is going to be by what they say to us. Mine was that my soulmate would say 'Oh I love your eyes, you have the whole ocean in them, they are so beautiful'. So now I always were my sun glasses as my soulmate would be able to see my eyes through them and that is you." The witch waffled, but Ryan was not convinced he was this witches soulmate. So he walked closer to the witch and reached out to see if the glasses were there and of course Rye could feel glass under his finger tips, but he could not see it. Rye reached out and pulled the glasses off of the witches eyes carefully to not hurt him and funny enough when he pulled them completely off of the witches head, it was like the invisibility clock had been ripped off. Rye could see the black coloured dark sunglasses.
"Oh." Rye said and put the glasses on himself. "How do I look?" He asked the witch.
"Sexy." The witch answered making Rye blush and take the glasses off handing them back to their owner, as Andy put them in his pocket. "You know your eyes are beautiful too." The witch said.
"Don't lie, they are just brown and boring." Rye replyed as he has always disliked his eyes.
"No they are not." The witch said moving closer again so their chests were touching. "They are a beautiful honey colour with mixtures of green and yellow in them." The witch replyed making Rye laugh and the witch laughed along with him. Rye loved this witches laugh.
"So I'm really your soulmate?" Rye asked.
"Yes and I love you." The witch said.
"How can you love me? We just met." Rye asked confused.
"Well when I was doing my little spell, I could see all that we do together and everything we are about to go through and I love you. I can't wait for our life together Rye... I cant wait for our wedding." The witch said whispering the last sentence in Rye's ear making him shiver and his knees to go weak.
"N-neither can I." Rye said stuttering.
"You are mine, my soulmate." The witch said as he wrapped his arms around the brown haired's body and Rye joined in with the hug.
"And you are mine, my little witch." He answered.
The witch whined at that, as he never thought he'd find his soulmate. He always covered his eyes, and he never would have expected his soulmate to be as charming and handsome as Rye is. He has really fallen in love with this human.
"What?" Rye asked in regard to the cute whine, as they both look at each other in the eyes.
"Kiss me." The witch replies and Rye comects their lips together. Kissing him passionately and they stayed like that for a couple of minutes deepening the kiss and falling for each other more and more.

Hey guys, so Andy is a witch, that explains why Andy could make Rye do a lot of stuff for him when they were in the band. Maybe Andy put a spell on him? Lol, Anyway dont forget to vote and comment if you want to. Have a safe one.🌼

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