(Credit strom.imagine in tiktok)

You're "breaking up" with your fake boyfriend, Azrael.

You had agreed to attend his father's party as a date a month ago.

But much more has happened since.

It's past school hours as he followed you to your locker.

You're taking out the Polaroid photos you've taken together, placing them in his hands.

"You can keep them." You shrug.

You turn back to your locker but he grabs your shoulder, turning you towards him.

"Azrael"

"You're still mine." He whispers.

He reaches for your hand, placing it above his heart.

"As long as it's beating, I'm yours." A small smile reaches his lips.

He leans down, and kisses you.

"I love you." He whispers in between kisses.