Scaramouche
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“So we're supposed to hold hands?” He says before grabbing your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours. A twinge of fluster creeps up to him as he feels a warm sense of sensation.
“I don't see why couples have to do this?” He scoffs, “It's not like we're a real couple.”
That's right. The two of you were dared to date for a week (or even more) to see what it's like despite being single for all your life.