You were fake dating Alex, the school player. He needed a date to attend his father's business party.

You're both at the party, side by side as his fingers are intertwined with yours. This would've been much easier if you hadn't been crushing on him since 2nd grade.

The whole party he was by your side everywhere you went. Now, the party's over and you're on the balcony, a full moon in sight.

You hadn't even noticed Alex followed you outside until you felt his hands around your waist. He leaned down to your shoulder, whispering.

"My dad is watching us." He started. "Kiss me."