Spirit Witch (Hustle Cat Reese x FTM Reader)

Arrangements

It wasn't exactly common for (y/n) to leave his home on off days -he'd typically dedicate time to his grimoires or studying other books by witches- but he figured that he could use a break. You wind up walking around aimlessly until you arrive at the closed cafe. 'Hmm... It looks like others are here today too. I may as well go in.'

You unlock the door with your key, making sure to lock it again once you're inside. Landry is working on a ramp for a cat structure, Finley is upstairs doing something on the computer, and Reese is... drawing something? You decide to go see what he's up to. "What 'cha got there, Reese?" If he was a cat -or in cat form, you supposed- he would've jumped about a mile high. "Oh, it's just you (y/n). Don't scare me like that. As for what I'm doing, take a look for yourself." Your eyes widen a bit. "Fashion sketches? That's really cool! I didn't know you were into fashion design." You didn't think you've ever seen such a bright smile on anyone before. 'Oh no, he's too cute; I can't take this. My poor heart.' "Yeah, when I debut I plan on showing up my dad on the runway." "I may not know who your father is, but if anyone can go above and beyond everyone's expectations, it's you Reese."

His face when bright red, making you give a cheeky grin. "Awwww is someone a little bit flustered?" "No! I'm not!" "It's okay Reese, I won't poke fun. I mean... I really like you too. Working with you all has been a blast, but you in particular I just..." Now you were red, and he was even redder. You try to formulate what you had planned to ask him. "I was wondering if you'd... Like to come over to my place? Maybe have a study session? I'm pretty proud of my grimoires and book collection, and I feel like we'd both work together well."

He nods. "Sure! That sounds... nice. Graves usually gets us dinner on off days, so we could leave afterwards? You'd have to carry my stuff though, since I won't be able to as a cat." You give him a quick wink and grin. "Sure thing, Reese. It's a date~" You walk away and sit on the couch where all your spirits were hanging around. You figure it may not be a bad idea to start arranging the things you want to show Reese, so you begin bookmarking sections of one of your favorite-and rarest- witch spell books. 'Man I can't wait for Graves to get here. It'll be so nice to spend one on one time with Reese. Even if it is in cat form... I wonder if I'd be able to help with that?' You begin to research familiar disguising spells, eyes widening as you realize something. 'Whatever magic Reese is using right now... It isn't even one of his skills. If he discovered even one then the spell would be broken! Maybe when he's sleeping I'll be able to... Give him guidance through dream work. I'm pretty good with helping others find their knacks.' And so you wait, a plan in mind.