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[𝟭𝟭𝟬] 🧸 A Lɪᴛᴛʟᴇ Fᴀᴠᴏᴜʀ - ℝ𝔼ℚ𝕌𝔼𝕊𝕋

Y/N - your name
C/N - crush's name
P/G - popular girl

Song: "Where The Poison Is" - FINNEAS

requested by @snugglypjm

me: *is trying not to think about death*

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"Y/N... I need a little favour," a boy with annoyingly good looks plopped beside a girl in the school library.

He was her crush and she had to use all her might to remain calm when she said, "What is it, C/N?"

"P/G won't stop bothering me."

"Okay, and?"

"She keeps asking me out and won't take no for an answer."

"What do you want me to do about that?" Y/N said with a frown, putting down her book on the table in front of her, "Like she would listen to me."

He fiddled with his thumbs, "Yeah, but- but maybe if she thought I had a girlfriend she would leave me alone."

"You want me to be your fake girlfriend?" Oh dear Lord, she wanted to agree but it would kill her to pretend to be in a relationship with him while wanting to be in a real one.

"Well, yeah..."

"I don't know, C/N..."

"Please, Y/N, I'm begging you! Just for a couple weeks!" he said.

She couldn't say no to him even if she tried. "...Okay..."

Oh, what she had in store for her.

***

"We're starting now?" Y/N whispered to him as they exited the library, the bell having rung.

"Yes. The sooner we start the sooner she leaves me alone and you'll be free of me."

C/N's hand slipped into hers and intertwined their fingers, making Y/N's cheeks burn while she thanked the stars he was looking ahead and couldn't see her flustered state. P/G was in the class they entered, and her eyes lit up when she caught sight of C/N. Everyone in the school knew that as of a month ago, she was obsessed with the boy. The excitement turned into an angry glare when she saw that his hand was interlocked with Y/N's: an absolute nobody in the school. He chose a pathetic loner over her?

Nonetheless, she walked up to the 'couple' with her hair twirling around her finger, "Heya, C/N. Who's... this?"

"My girlfriend," C/N said instantly. Y/N's stomach did a somersault.

"O- Oh-" P/G said, "...Y/N's your girlfriend?"

"Yep."

"Alright, everyone! Take your seats, please," the teacher called, cutting off the conversation that they didn't know was taking place.

***

Two days later, Y/N was putting her belongings away in her locker, when she heard a rather loud conversation heading in her direction.

"I just don't believe that you'd actually rather date Y/N than me!" that familiar shrill voice of P/G whined.

"Why not?" C/N's voice snapped. At that point, Y/N turned her head to the noise: C/N was her (fake) boyfriend, after all, so to onlookers it wasn't weird for her to pay attention to the conversation occurring.

"You've only held hands a couple of times and that's it! I think you're just trying to make me jealous..." she pouted.

He rolled his eyes, glancing at Y/N who was watching them intently. C/N, thinking on the spot, quickly pulled his arm away from P/G's desperate grip and was by Y/N's side in a flash. "I'm really sorry about this," he whispered, before grabbing her by the waist and slamming his lips on to hers.

The cold metal of the lockers could be felt through the back of Y/N's shirt as she felt herself pushed against them, C/N's lips working magic on her own. Butterflies were swarming around in a unique tornado dance in her stomach, and it took everything for her to not forget he was just doing this for show. It just felt so good and so right.

P/G's presence was completely forgotten by the time C/N pulled away with panting breaths and his forehead resting against Y/N's. The popular girl huffed and stormed away before Y/N had even processed what had just happened.

"C- C/N..." she eventually said.

"Hm?"

"That was my first kiss."

"Oh- uh- I'm sorry..." his eyes truly did seem apologetic, and his words were sincere.

She smiled slightly, the fluster on her face evident, "I- It's fine..." It's more than fine, she wanted to say, I'm glad my first kiss was with you.

"Uh, anyways, I'll see you- uh- later, yeah?"

***

Two weeks later, and the fake relationship was still going strong: but Y/N was beginning to feel a large amount of hurt at knowing C/N's gestures of affection were staged. She knew she agreed to it, but that didn't stop the agony that she hadn't properly anticipated.

After a long weekend of tossing and turning in her bed and pacing up and down the living room, Y/N decided that she would have to come clean to C/N. So, Monday morning, she decided to get it over with first thing, and went up to him stood at his locker.

"Oh, hey," he smiled, turning to look at her. The smile disappeared however, when he noticed her serious expression. "Are you okay?"

"C/N... I need to tell you something."

"Okay... what? You can tell me anything, you know."

"I can't- I can't continue this fake relationship-"

"Why not? P/G has almost given up, if we break up now-"

"I like you."

C/N went silent.

"I have for so long- I knew I'd probably regret agreeing to this but I can't- I can't say no to you... and I- it hurts too much to know it's fake-"

This time she was the one to be cut off, but by a pair of lips smashing against hers and taking her by surprise. She remained frozen for the few seconds the kiss lasted, when C/N pulled away. "You know, I originally asked you because I didn't feel romantically for you... and didn't think it was a risk I ever would."

"Why did you kiss me then?!"

"Hear me out," he said, pressing his finger to her lips, "Turns out it was a risk... a huge one at that... and it happened."

"You...?"

"Yeah, I fell for you, Y/N... you're a very caring fake girlfriend, and that was my downfall," he gave a lop-sided smile paired with a shrug.

She smiled.

"So... will you be my real girlfriend?"

Y/N nodded, darting forward to bury her face in his chest with her arms wrapping around his torso. "Of course I will you stupid popular idiot."

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i realllllyyyy need to piss rn

also this song has 'songs i would punch someone to' vibes

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