We started fake dating bc u wanted a "practice" bf, and my parents kept grilling me abt not having a gf. So one night I take u to a fancy dinner/ball with my family. U looked so gorgeous in ur ball gown that I was speechless. Later on, u go to the bathroom, but my ex comes and kisses me when u come back. U rush out onto a nearby terrace, trying to get air. I follow after u quickly and stand behind u, "y/n it wa-" "It doesn't matter. Technically, we're only-" "Say, friends. I dare you," I say