Witchy Ways (Antisepticeye x reader)

Never Underestimate Your Opponent

I got up and turned on the radio, Bonnie Kellswater by The Irish Rovers started playing. I nodded in approval and turned it up slightly.

I walked over to the book shelf and put my book back.

I looked at Anti and he was watching me.

"It's time to water the plants." I said. I grabbed the radio and walked out the screen door (front door). Anti  quickly put his book back and followed.

I stepped to the side yard which was also a massive garden.

"Wow." Anti said quietly to himself.

I set down the radio on a table next to the wooden bench I had and grabbed my watering can. Anti sat down on the bench and watched as I swayed to the music and sang to the plants while I watered them.

I glanced at Anti catching him staring. He blushed.

Then Boys Of Belfast came on (also by The Irish Rover's). Anti started singing to it as well. I looked at him and smiled.

I didn't know you could sing...

I thought to myself as I finished up watering the last few herbs.

I sat down on the bench with him and grabbed a cigarette from the pack on the table.

"I didn't take you as a smoker." He said.

"We all have our vices." I shrugged. He nodded.

"Do you drink?" I asked sparling my cigarette.

"Depends." Anti replied.

"On what?" I shifted towards him to see him better.

"My mood I suppose." He shrugged.

"Well after I finish this," I gestured towards my cigarette, "would you like to share a few scoops?" I asked smirking.

"Oh, um, yeah sure." He smiled.

"Good, because this is my drinking music." I chuckled.

"Or if you'd like we can watch the tele?" I suggested.

"Oh, yeah, anything is fine with me. I mean, I am kind of your servant now." He rubbed his neck where I burned him.

"This is true. We'll listen to music for a bit then see what's on the tele." I said.

"Alright." He smiled.

"Now the question remaining: what would you like to drink?" I shot a wicked smile at him.

"What do you have?" He asked raising an eyebrow.

"Anything you want, but will you be able to keep up?" I mocked.

"Is this a challenge? You're a bit small to out drink me." He said with confidence.

"Never underestimate your opponent." I took a puff of my cigarette.

"If you'd like a challenge, you've got one. Any stakes to said challenge?" I asked.

"Ooo, let's see... How about, if you give up, and I win..." He paused thinking.

"Then I'll kiss you." I smiled knowing he had a slight crush on me if nothing else. I mean, he's been staring and blushing all day.

And just as I'd thought, he turned bright red.

"O-oh I mean, you don't have to." Anti stammered.

"Then I guess I won't? It's your call, lad." I said smirking.

"No no, ok so if I win I get a kiss. And if you win?" I smirked.

"Then I get the satisfaction of winning, I don't need anything. I already own you." I pat his head and he blushed more.

"Deal?" I asked holding out my hand.

He shook it.

This should be fun.

I took one last puff of my cigarette and put it out in the ashtray.

I got up, grabbed my radio, and walked inside, Anti behind me.