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I Wanna Be Yours



Setting/Time: Michael is currently a student at Hawthorne, and you live there with him. Since he's so clingy with you, he doesn't want you to leave his side, but you're okay with it and you don't want to leave him either.

Summary: Another student at Hawthorne looks to you for help and wants a study session with you. Unfortunately, that doesn't sit very well with Michael. Like, at all.

Warnings: None. Michael gets jealous, if you're not into that, I'd recommend skipping this one.

Word count: 2,131


Walking down the halls of Hawthorne, you expected to feel suffocated

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Walking down the halls of Hawthorne, you expected to feel suffocated. Surrounded by men and only men, especially underground, you thought you would feel more alone, trapped. However, that's the exact opposite of what you feel right now. The warlocks have been so nice to you and respect your space.

The warlock council expressed their generosity by letting you stay at Hawthorne. Well, mainly because of John Henry Moore and how close you've gotten with him. He's been like a father to you. But the best part about being at Hawthorne was the fact that you were with Michael. Yes, you had different dorms, but you spent every day with him. Every morning, he was usually the first one up. He'd be headed straight to your dorm, excited to spend the day with you, and only you. However, you'd also made some friends with the warlocks. Not too many, but a small circle of warlocks that you felt confident enough calling your friends. Michael would get a little jealous when you spent more time with them, but it was never anything crazy and you would just shrug it off as something he did to play around.

You made your way down the hall, as classes were being dismissed. You personally didn't take any classes there, but John Henry did give you some tasks throughout the day. Making sure everyone got to class on time, helping new students find their way around the school. They were small responsibilities, but then you got to spend your free time until Michael was done with his classes, in the library reading or finding new spells and herbs to practice with alongside Behold.

The halls were filled with students, rushing to get to class before the bell was rung. While making your way towards the common room, you felt a light tap on your shoulder. Turning around, you were met with one of the warlocks.

"Hey!" You say, smiling. "Can I help you with something?"

"Yeah actually.." The boy replies.

"What's up? Looking for a particular classroom?" You ask. "Well actually.." The boy stops for a moment.

"You're a witch right?" You pause and give him a confused look, questioning how he knew this information considering you had only told Michael, the council, and a small group of friends. By a small group you meant, two people.

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