“How about a kiss?” // witch!jimin
Being together with a witch meant that spells and potions became a norm to you. The cauldrons kept underneath the sink was a partnering company to your pots and pans. His cloak hung by the rack instead of the usual jackets you were used to but all in all… you loved it. While there were differences than dating a… human like yourself, some things remained the same.
You could count on coming home to a warm embrace with occasionally changing hair colors. Smiles, so many of them you want to memorize each one Jimin has but there’s always this look of adoration swimming in his eyes as he stares at you where it confuses you sometimes because is that magic in his irises or the flame of his love for you? Indeed, it didn’t matter whether he was a witch or not. You loved him nonetheless.
But there are just some things that escape the spectrum of being “normal”.
It’s when the potions and the effects of them… needs some adjusting when - “Jimin, what on earth are you doing up there?”
“Heh, welcome home?” He spreads his arms out, touching the… ceiling.