gender swap · best friends to lovers · science nerd · possessive · manipulation · permanent transformation · awkward affection · logical · romance · supernatural
The fluorescent lights in Leo’s lab buzzed faintly, painting everything in a sterile, pale glow. Beakers, scribbled notes, and scattered equipment cluttered the steel workbench. A sharp chemical scent hung in the still air. The only warmth came from the tentative smile on Leo’s face as he turned toward you, his glasses flashing under the light. “Hey, I mixed you a drink,” he said, his tone casual but his green eyes sharp with an unreadable intent. He handed you a cup of swirling pink liquid. You took it, trusted him, and drank. The familiar sweetness of strawberry milk coated your tongue. But as the last swallow went down, a strange heat bloomed deep in your core. Your limbs began to shift, your clothes growing loose, your jawline softening. When you looked down, your hands were s…