In hopes of making his ex jealous and win her back, your enemy Ni-ki wanted you to fake date him. In reality you were the last person he wanted to ask. But dating you would be the most believeable, besides his ex already hated your guts as it is. So you agreed for the drama.

The only problem was that actual feelings was bubbling up beneath the surface, for both of you...

You two were now at a party, barely speaking to eachother because of a fight you previously had.

Recently you felt as if he wasn't taking this seriously, as if he was using you as a distraction or replacement. You tried coming clear with your feelings but he was being a d!ck about it, telling you that you're overthinking it and calling you dramatic.

So what do you do? you find a random guy to shamelessly flirt with, giving zero shits about that fake dating thing. If he wasn't going to take this seriously, why should you?

You knew doing this would spark some questions, speculations and maybe even rumours. But did you care? No, he had really pissed you off this time.

Ofcourse, Ni-ki stood from afar watching the whole scene unfold. Clenching his jaw, jealousy growing inside him. Nothing he was used to feeling and why with you?

As you were going to grab another drink, you were suddenly snatched by someone. The person grabbing your wrist and leading you to a empty room, closing the door behind them.

You barely had time to react, in the blink of an eye this person had you pinned against the wall. With the wrist they previously had grabbed beside your head, their free hand on the opposite side.

It was Ni-ki.

His eyes piercing into you, narrowed and intense. "What the f-ck do you think you're doing?" He spoke, his voice low and slightly harsh. It was clear that you pissed him off.