Patrick Hockstetter x Witch!Reader
It was about 4:46 in the afternoon, and you were making a spell jar to hex someone at school. You've already made a protection spell a while back to protect yourself from any negative energy and other things that can't come back to you. As you added your last herb and some dirt you found at your nearest graveyard, you sealed the jar with some black and red candle wax. That's when you heard a window open, footsteps, and a window shutting. You knew it was Patrick
You groan in annoyance to yourself as you hear footsteps coming into the kitchen, where you were just starting a new spell jar. You continue to focus on your work as you hear his voice speak up, "What 'cha workin' on, babe??" He leans in the doorway with one of his usual little smirks. You look over at him before cleansing your jar with some incense, "I'm working on a spell jar," You spoke blandly as you put down your incense
Patrick walked over to you to examine your work, almost as if he knew exactly what you were doing and what you're gonna do next, predicting your every move. He then put a hand on your waist and leaned down to your ear, "Do you think you can make a spell to make my dick bigger??" This immediately caught you off guard. Sure, it was typical for you to hear stuff like this from him, but you were still a little surprised
Adding some herbs into your jar, you look over to him and roll your eyes, "No, Patrick, no, I can't. Plus, you've got bigger things to worry about other than your dick size," You raise a brow, looking him up and down before going back to your work as you heard him speak up once more, "Hmm.. What about making me better in bed?? I think that could make you feel a whole lot better, hm??" This was just grossing you out to a certain extent, but you weren't too bothered by it
You look at him and give him a look of disappointment, "If you're so insecure, maybe you can go away and think of some ideas of your own. I'm trying to work, babe." He rolls his eyes and sighs exaggeratedly, "It was just a suggestion, jeez. You're so dramatic," He shook his head as he continued to watch what you were doing
He continued to ask you a whole bunch of questions about what each herb and crystal meant, making fun of you for even using crystals in the first place, calling them "fancy rocks". You continued to ignore him and kept on working. Patrick asked if he could help and you sighed, giving him a nod, hoping that it'll make him fuck offPatrick listened to your directions carefully, but he was tuning you out on some parts; overall, he listened to you.
He added a crystal and a little too much of a herb, but you didn't really mind. After some point, you explained that you needed to seal off the jar with some candle wax. He couldn't help but chuckle, "That's pretty kinky," He smirked. You roll your eyes once more and give him a white candle, "Here, light this for me, will ya??" Knowing he was up to something, you watched him carefully as he dripped the candle wax over the jar.
However, before you could do anything, he put the jar down and grabbed your wrist, putting hot candle wax on your hand. You quickly pulled away, your eyes widened as you looked at him, "Dude, what the fu-" This reaction made him laugh, "What?! Never heard of foreplay??" You groan, "Oh my fucking god.." Muttering to yourself as you finish putting the candle wax on the jar. You sigh as you put the jar down and look up at him, silently studying him. It was quiet before he asked, "So.. Do you wanna make out??"
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