Spell Gone Wrong

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(Cover by me. My sister posted it as well. You should check out her cute stories.)

England X Reader

"Arthur~ Wake uuup~" You sang softly, poking the big bushy eyebrows of your British friend who was still asleep.  Arthur groaned lightly and shifted in his bed, sitting up and running his hand through his shaggy blonde hair as he woke up. 

"(Y/n), what are you doing here so early in the morning?" He yawned out. 

"You said I could come over whenever I want so you can teach me your wizard stuff." You smiled. 
He cracked open his emerald green eyes to look at you as he stretched his back. 

"I was thinking sometime after breakfast, love. Not at 6:30 am." He sighed softly. You frowned lightly. 

"I can leave and come back."

"No, I'm already up, don't bother." He said, turning to get out of the bed in his long pj pants and shirt. You chuckled lightly and nodded as you moved back to give him room. 

"I've got breakfast already done downstairs once you're dressed." You told him. "And your favorite tea's brewing right now. " Your friend gave a tired smile. 

"You didn't have to, (Y/n)."

"No, but it's the least I could do to thank you for the magic lessons." You chuckled. "Hurry up and get dressed, foods getting cold!" You said before leaving him to change and going down to the kitchen. Arthur just chuckled, keeping down a soft blush at how cute he thought you were.

You smiled as Arthur finally came down, fully dressed and his hair brushed but still a natural mess. "Help yourself to whatever you like, Artie!" You chuckled. He nodded, getting what he wanted from the breakfast you made, sitting down across from you and you both ate. You and Arthur have been best friends since you were little, and for the longest time you've wanted him to teach you magic, and now he was finally going to let you learn by helping him. You were so excited you couldn't sleep the night before, so you came to his house earlier than intended. 

After eating, grabbing a couple drinks, Arthur led you down to his large basement where he had tons of different things that you had no idea what they were. "Be careful down here. Don't touch anything unless I tell you to, alright?" He said. You nodded, sitting on a chair and gently kicking your bare feet back and forth as you set your open glass down beside him.

"You got it, boss. No touchy." You smiled. He just rolled his eyes at you and pushed your rolling chair over to the table he'd be working at. Everything he did he explained to you as you just sat there and watched, blushing lightly at how close he was. You had liked your best friend for a while now, the main reason of wanting these magic lessons was to spend more time with him. Right now you were just trying so hard not to jump up and hug his thin waist that was right next to your head. 

"(Y/n)? (Y/n)!" You blinked out of your daze and looked up at the blonde looking down at you. "Hand me the third beaker in the tray next to you." He said. You looked to the side and grabbed the third tube from a long thing holding maybe ten different little tubes with the same liquid in it. 

"What is this stuff?" You asked. 

"You would know if you listened and not doze off." 

"I wasn't dozing!" You grumbled as he took the tube of the clear liquid, not noticing a bit had dripped onto his hand. For some reason, it bugged you. You weren't paying attention to what he was saying as he poured in the water looking stuff and you tried to wipe away the lone drip on his hand. Surprised by the touch, Arthur broke out of concentration and jumped, causing more of the liquid to go into the beaker he was using then he wanted, some going all over the table as well. 

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