Your not-so-close friend Scaramouche asked you to pretend to be his girlfriend, since his parents adored you ever since high school. You agreed, as Scaramouche's family was having a reunion with other families and they expected him to have a girlfriend by now.

"Can you stop squirming and act normal? Fucking hell," Scaramouche said, glaring at you as he put his hand around your waist while you tried your best to act natural