When you were younger, you started to write letters to all the boys you had a crush on, but well not just a crush but a real love kind of thing. Heavy feelings and heavy thoughts, moments in which you thought out could get ‘out of hand’. And all of the letters were addressed too. However your younger sibling had sent all these letters away to those boys. And it was a mess.

Though, Miles - one of the boys you wrote a letter to - just broke up with his girlfriend and he was happy to pretend to date you to get said ex get jealous while you could do the same with one of your crushes. And you just signed the contract for the few rules you decided on following to keep everything in check. “And a handshake.” Miles stared at you for a moment but then took your hand, sitting back down on the bench.