Imagine #67: Poisoned Youth (Part 2)

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Your ultimate crush loves you so much right now, what's wrong with that now?!

Your alter ego had been bothering you with that thought for a while now, well...she is right! This is a definite win situation for you, it just so happen that you're not the kind of girl who would take advantage of all this.

It's been two weeks since Patrick fell under that love spell through the use of a love potion that his ex-girlfriend just gave him. And since then, he'd been making extra effort to be caring for you. There were even instances that he would pick you up in your house just so you can go to the recording studio always and really the guy became clingy to you.

It wasn't that you don't like it, god knows you would have done anything just to stay this way...but of course, not to this extent.

You are currently in the lounge area with your headphones on just listening to music while you tried to find any other way to get the effects of that love potion off. You're definitely like a futuristic witch there that uses the gadgets to come up with a counter-potion for that love spell. Suddenly, the door opened and Patrick just walked inside while smiling at you, you removed your headphones and heard that he was singing.

"Take a sip of my secret potion
I'll make you fall in love
For a spell that can't be broken
One drop should be enough
Boy you belong to me
I got the recipe
And it's called black magic (and it's called black magic)" Patrick sang and you almost fell out of your chair because the song completely describes what you know right now. Patrick chuckled as he sat next to you.

"Take a sip of my secret potion
One taste and you'll be mine
It's a spell that can't be broken
It'll keep you up all night
Boy you belong to me
I got the recipe
And it's called black magic (and it's called black magic)"You continued the song while both of you laughed in there. "You really know the songs to describe your surroundings." You said to him.

"What? What do you mean by that?" he asked curiously, you just slowly closed your laptop and faced him.

"Oh, Stump, if you only know." You murmured and he stared at you more curiously.

"What is it then, tell me." He said with an innocent smile.

"What if...I tell you that someone had used black magic to, you know, make you feel what you are feeling right now?" you seriously told him and after a few moment, Patrick laughed out loud. You couldn't also help yourself, the guy's laugh was too contagious and you laughed with him too.

"Oh come on, Y/N that's impossible." He said with a smile. "Or maybe it isn't but I don't believe it's black magic though, because I know what I'm feeling right now...is all caused by pure love magic." He said while staring right into your eyes with a genuine smile and you couldn't do anything but blush.

You felt your heart beat pump faster...you hated yourself for liking this! He's under a spell, goddammit! This is not true, he wouldn't even tell you that if he's not under the love potion, but then again...what can you do right now? You're cornered here...well, unless you go and leave him.

"Oh, Patrick, you are so cheesy that I can even put you on top of a pizza." You joked and averted your eyes from him. You both laughed in there and acted that everything's just fine.

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"Y/N! It's been a while, honey...so how are you enjoying my ex-boyfriend's company?" Courtney suddenly walked inside of Patrick's office while I'm alone in there.

"Courtney, just go. I don't have the time for your bullshit right now." You bravely said and he laughed at you mockingly.

"Oh, looks like you're enjoying." She smirked. She stood by your desk and she suddenly saw the resignation papers you were organizing in there. "What's this?"

"Don't touch that!" you shouted but she's already reading it.

"You're leaving...OMG! You're leaving?! You thought you can escape this by leaving just like that? Pathetic." She mocked you more and you just stared at her. "Honey, this is not a good idea, though."

"Mind you own business, witch." You told her.

"Oh, can you really endure it?" she asked.

"Being away from Patrick? Of course! He needs to think straight and he can't do that if he's always with ---

"No, you idiot, not that. Patrick loves you because of the love potion, and do you know that love potions are one of the most strongest spell fall into? Everyone under it will do EVERYTHING just to get what they want and if the other person rejects or leaves them...they couldn't move on, they will never forget that person and will just keep on going to search for that person once again. Honey, leaving Patrick like this will torment him, it will kill him every day. And that's what I meant, can you endure that all?" she told you and smirked like Lucifer in there.

You couldn't really stand her anymore and your hands involuntarily slapped her so hard. It shocked her, but she remained her composure there.

"Go on...just hurt me physically, Y/N. I don't mind, because I know no matter how you hurt me physically...it couldn't surpass the pain you are feeling right now that the guy you love dearly...only loves you because of a love spell." She continued to mock you and with that, she walked away. "Enjoy, dear... this is what you get from messing with me." She said then she slammed the door closed after leaving the room.

You were left in there...breathing heavily and your thoughts have been mixed up. You couldn't stand being here anymore...not because you don't want it, but because you're slowly falling and falling for him and there were even times you are thinking that maybe Patrick just really fell for you...but the thought of him being poisoned with that potion kills you too.

"How? Just the fuck did you do it? Magic have rules and number one of them is that you couldn't make love out of magic...but how the fuck did you do it, witch?!" you murmured to yourself while being confused and frustrated.

Really, you just wanted to fix Patrick as soon as you can even if it means all this...everything that the two of you had will vanish just like that.

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