(Requested by w3iird0)
Warning: making out
This is probably the closest one to a smut in this account but it's not smut so all good
(Rui's POV)
If the formula is right, it should work as intended
I tried to look for a conical flask, but can't find any
I ended up using an empty water bottle to store the end result
I hear shouting downstairs
Tsukasa
Rui! Open up!"In a bit"
He's over to pick me up for a date
"I still have something to do, so be patient, alright?"
Tsukasa
Be quick thenWhile I structure the props for the stage, Tsukasa-kun came inside to look around
"Hey Tsukasa-kun-"
I hear the sound of a bottle dropping
I turned around, the love potion concoction I just made is spilled on the floor
"Tsukasa-kun, are you-"
I noticed some of the love potion dripping from his mouth
He drank it?
I should've stored it properly
I checked on him
His face is completely red, the blushing won't stop
It's as if he has hearts in his eyes
Well, the formula worked, but now I have another problem to handle
Well, Tsukasa-kun needs to be handled with somehow
He pushed me down on the couch and kissed me
Eventually, we started making out
We ended up both drooling saliva
Luckily, before things went any further, the effects wore off
He paused for a solid minute before realising what's going on
Tsukasa
What the hell... was in that... bottleI sighed
"I should've stored my experiments better or at least label it"
Tsukasa
Why am I on top of youHis voice is shaking
"I was mixing up a love potion but I ran out of the conical flasks"
"So I put it in that bottle, which was empty"
"And you drank it, so this happened"
Tsukasa
I should've asked before taking anything from here
There's a lot of things that could kill me now that I think about it"I wouldn't go that far"
"It's all safe"
Tsukasa
So uh
Are we going to out now?"Yeah let's go"
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