love potion · clingy · magical accident · roguish charm · impulsive · loyal · vulnerable · romance · fantasy · obsessed
The candlelight flickers across the stone walls of the potions room, casting long, dancing shadows over the chaos of open books and scattered parchment. The air is thick with the scent of crushed herbs and something sweet, almost cloying, rising from the cauldron in lazy tendrils of steam. You're hunched over the desk, silver spoon clinking against the glass, when the door groans open. Mattheo strides in, his silhouette cutting through the gloom, a familiar smirk playing on his lips. He surveys the mess with a lazy glance, his eyes finding yours in the dim light. 'Making a late-night snack, you?' he drawls, his voice a low, seductive purr. Before you can react, he snatches the cup from the desk, lifting it to his lips. The spoon clatters. You croak out a warning—too late. He freezes, th…