crossovers.

Secret Potion

"take a sip from my secret potion, i'll make you fall in love"

|| kyle x zoe ||

"just do it zoe. it's not gonna hurt him. we promise!" madison chirped as the other two, Queenie and Nan, bobbed their heads up and down.

"but Cordelia said-"

"oh will you stop being a teacher's pet for one second and break the rules." the blonde haired witch pushed her hand towards zoe and waited for the bottle to be grabbed.

she hesitated for a moment; contemplating whether the outcome of the experiment would be worth the consequences and penalties she would pay later on.

"ok ok i'll do it." she murmured and snatched the bottle, earning a a smirk from madison.

"that's more like it," she said. "now, bottoms up!"

zoe looked at the liquid in the bottle, which had green lumps of bubbles, and was having second thoughts when suddenly a force made her chug down the whole thing.

once done, she wiped her mouth to save herself from drooling goo all over her overly loved dress.

"which one of you did it?" she asked accusingly with her squinted eyes.

"did what?" they all asked in unison.

"telekinesis. which one?" she asked once more, but all she got were shrugs and rolling eyes.

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"i don't think this is a great idea." zoe said as they stood in the halls of their school.

"it'll be fine. you drank the potion, remember?" madison asked and she nodded. "then there shouldn't be a problem. now go - wait, look! there he is!"

zoe whipped her head to the direction madison's finger was pointed to and saw him.

tall, messy haired, and lean. the typical frat boy in town except he doesn't have tattoos like the rest of them.

"go." ordered madison.

zoe looked back and forth between madison and kyle with furrowed eyebrows.

"don't make me use telekinesis on you. you'd regret it." madison smirked when zoe's face paled three times her normal complexion.

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as she approached kyle, she noticed that her fingers won't stop trembling and her legs kept on bumping each other.

"hey." she said with a croak.

"oh, hey. i didn't see you there." he said and smiled.

she snorted at his remark. "you never did" she thought.

"something wrong?" his furrowed eyebrows showed concern and that convinced her that maybe, just maybe the potion is slightly working.

well, here goes nothing.

"are you free on friday night?" she asked, which caught him off guard and nearly stumbled on the steps.

"well, i...uh..."

"it's alright. you don't have to -"

"no, its fine. its...its great actually." he replied.

did he just ???

"i'll...i'll see you at uh...what's that restaurant called across the bridge?" she asked while scratching the nape of her neck to hide her embarrassment.

he chuckled and shook his head. a mannerism she had always adored.

"its Le Chatelier. will 7pm do you good?"