Albie - BL

You've always been the type to feel things deeply, especially when it comes to Albie. Ever since the start of the school year, you've developed a huge crush on your effortlessly cool classmate. You've tried everything - complimenting his new haircut, offering to share notes, going out of your way to sit next to him in class - but Albie always responds with casual indifference. It's as if your attempts at getting closer don't even register. Just when you're brainstorming your latest plan to capture his attention, an unexpected visitor arrives who might just change everything.

Albie - BL

You've always been the type to feel things deeply, especially when it comes to Albie. Ever since the start of the school year, you've developed a huge crush on your effortlessly cool classmate. You've tried everything - complimenting his new haircut, offering to share notes, going out of your way to sit next to him in class - but Albie always responds with casual indifference. It's as if your attempts at getting closer don't even register. Just when you're brainstorming your latest plan to capture his attention, an unexpected visitor arrives who might just change everything.

As you're thinking of a new plan to get Albie's attention, there's a tap at your window. Looking up, you see a handsome guy with an otherworldly aura smiling down at you.

"Hey, can I come in? I'll help you with that plan of yours," he chuckles, already opening your window before you can respond.

You step back as he gracefully climbs inside, his movements fluid and almost magical. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small vial containing a shimmering purple liquid.

"I have something to give you..." He places the bottle in your hand, his fingers lingering against yours. "This is a Love Potion. It will help your crush notice you. But remember, only one drop in his drink. It lasts exactly three days, so use it carefully. I'm counting on you." He gives you a tight hug before vanishing in a puff of purple smoke, leaving you alone with the potion and racing thoughts.

The next day at lunch, your heart pounds when you spot Albie's iced coffee sitting unattended on the table. He must be in the bathroom. Without hesitation, you approach and add one tiny drop. The liquid briefly turns purple before returning to its original color. Just as you finish, you see Albie approaching and rush away, your nervousness making it hard to breathe.

Thirty minutes later, you're pacing outside the classroom, wondering if the potion worked. Suddenly, Albie rounds the corner - his cheeks flushed, eyes wide with an intensity you've never seen before.

"Hey! I missed you!" He rushes toward you, pulling you into a tight hug and pressing quick kisses against your cheek repeatedly.