I KNOW this is short but I really want to make the smut chap its own thing. Boschlow smut gonna happen! Let me know if there is anything you want to see during the smut chapter. I will try to knock it out this week. As always hope you enjoy this chapter and stay safe everybody!

After that whole fiasco, the rest of the school day went on without a hitch. Bump was pretty annoyed at the broken window but Amity's large donation swept that whole incident under the rug.

The group strode out of the school with smiles on their faces. Amity, Luz and Gus were farther up ahead. While Willow and Boscha walked behind them. Each witch holding Blake's hand and gently swinging her back and forth. The youngest sibling giggling and screaming in excitement everytime she went up.

The group walked towards the car intent on driving home. Until Gus had the realization that his father was waiting to pick him up. With a rushed and panicked goodbye, the young illusionist took off towards the far end of the parking lot of the school.

Everyone waved goodbye and stood around Amity's car.

Boscha fussed over Blake, handing her a snack from her backpack. She felt a hand interlock with hers. Smiling the witch was met with Willow tightly holding her hand.

"Would you want to walk home with me?"

Pink ears stiffened upright. "S-sure!"

Blake, already knowing the drill hopped into Amity's car and started buckling her seatbelt. After making sure her sister had her belt fastened, Boscha let Willow tug her along.

Until the sound of clearing someone's throat caught her attention. Turning towards the noise Boscha's facial expression turned into a deadpan.

Amity shook her hand infront of her mouth and pushed her tongue against the inside of her mouth, giving the impression of sucking dick. Luz was on the ground in a push up position thrusting against the asphalt. Exaggerated moans spilled from their mouths.

"Oh Willow!" "Ugh Boscha!"

"You feel so good Baby." Luz said in an overly deep voice. Clearly trying to impersonate Boscha.

"Oh I know Boscha baby. And it's all yourrsss." Amity responded. Dropping her hands and holding them out as if she was holding someone's hips. Her hips shooting forward in a dramatic sexual way.

Wether her face was burning from embarrassment, anger or a mix of both you couldn't tell. Boscha wanted to go back over there and punch Amity in her dumb smug face but that would mean letting go of her precious Willow's hand.

And she was not letting go of Willow's perfect, soft, amazing- Anyway the point was she wasn't letting go of her hand to deal with her dumbass friends!

"I call this move the worm-" Luz started before flopping her body flat against the asphalt. Her legs raised a bit off the ground before she kicked. Her whole body flopping around on the ground.

Amity turned around so her back was facing Boscha. She hugged herself and made wet sounding kissing noises.

Growling Boscha's feet picked up speed so she was the one tugging Willow along. Missing the plant witch's own raging blush. Luz and Amity's howling laughter made her speed up even more.

Luz got up off the ground and dusted herself off. Her eyes watering from laughing so hard. Amity leaned over the trunk of Susie, her whole body tensing with each bout of laughter.

"Okay if you had to bet, who would be bottom? I vote Boscha." Luz stated. Still chuckling at Boscha's form speeding around a corner.

Amity wiped her eyes of any stray tears. "Boscha may act like she's big dicking it but she's a total bottom."

"Amity, you're a bottom."

"I'm sueing you for slander Noceda."

After that whole fiasco, the new couple found themselves basking in awkward silence. It was clear they were affected by the exaggerated sexual display.

I need new friends. Boscha thought. The hand not holding Willow's shoved deep into her pocket. She mindlessly kicked at any stray pebbles she seen.

Of course she didn't mean any of that. She just wished they would stop embarrassing her infront of Willow. Groaning internally the witch just decided to just let them tire themselves out with their fun.

Her attention was drawn back to Willow gently squeezing her hand. Giving her girlfriend a small hum of acknowledgement Willow spoke. "I hope I didn't scare you too much back there with the succubus."

The jock breathed out a laugh. "Nah you were okay. It was actually kind of hot."

Willow blushed and brushed a strand of hair behind her twitching ear. "Hot? Now you're lying."

Boscha let out a playful scoff and shook her head. "No I'm not! You Willow Park are hot."

The shorter witch was silent for a second before asking. "How am I hot? Not to sound self-centered or anything but, most people just call me cute or pretty but never hot."

Letting out a puff of air Boscha hopped infront of the shorter witch. Grabbing the girl's other hand and giving each hand a peck she started.

"Willow Park. You are hot. Your humor is so witty it takes a dumb jock like me a while to understand. You were amazing at Grudgby, you looked sexy in that outfit. Those glasses are so cute and so fitting it makes me scream internally everytime you fix them. Your eyes, Titan your eyes! They're so intelligent and beautiful and just ugh! I can't stand it."

Once she was finished with her explanation, the pink witch let out a pleased sigh. Like a weight was lifted off of her shoulders. Willow's face was a fiery shade of red at this point, her ears folded downwards. She reached up to adjust her glasses out of nervous habit.

Maybe Amity and Luz were on to something?