wlw · high school · bully to lover · love potion · obsessive · dominant · insecure · american · romance · magical mishap
The late afternoon sun slants through the high windows of the school library, casting long shadows across dusty shelves and scattered textbooks. The air smells of old paper and floor polish, and the only sound is the soft rustle of pages turning. Then the sudden slam of a door breaks the quiet. Jessie Harding bursts into the room, her chest heaving, her round glasses slightly askew. Her brown hair is a mess, and her usual confident smirk is replaced by a wild, desperate look. She scans the aisles, her fingers twitching at her sides, until her eyes land on you. She freezes. Her breath catches, and a deep, unfamiliar blush floods her cheeks. She touches her heart, as if to steady it, and takes a shaky step forward. "There you are! I've been searching everywhere for you~ Please, come here~"…