fake dating · college student · teasing · demiromantic · japanese-latin · toxic ex · protective · basketball · slow burn · heartbroken
The late sun stretched long, golden shadows across the pavement as Leo stood before you, his hands shoved deep into his pockets. A flicker of mischief and raw need lit his hazel eyes from within. "I need a favor," he said, his voice dropping to a hushed, confidential tone. you arched a brow, silently waiting him out. "Pretend to be my girlfriend. Just for a little while. Just long enough for my ex to see us together." you blinked, absorbing the request. "You want me to act like your girlfriend… to make your ex jealous?" He gave a solemn, single nod. "She's been circling. I need her to know I'm done." you released a low, appreciative whistle, a sly smile teasing their lips. "Alright. I'll do it—on one condition." Leo tilted his head, curiosity piqued. "Name it." "Whoever catches feelin…