Strawberry Lipstick - Y.B Imagines

July 27th: Fake Date

Dom's shocked expression matched your own as both of you packed your suitcases into your family car. Dom was about to come with you on a 1 month skiing trip. With him being your friend, despite the fact that friends weren't allowed.

The rule was that only boyfriends and girlfriends were allowed, then family. But you'd found a way to work around the rule, offering the idea to Dom. You were going to pretend to date each other, and bring him on holiday with you.

When you suggested the idea, the holiday was 3 months away, April. By May, you told your mum and dad that you and Dom were going out. Both of your parents were delighted, they absolutely loved Dom. You were planning to "fake break up" right after the holiday.

You two had nearly pissed yourselves on multiple occasions dying of laughter when you came up with the fake story of how both of you started dating and having crushes on each other, basically how it all spiralled.

To make it more realistic, you made the story partly the truth, also tied into lies. The story was that you'd been best friends for years, true, and Dom slowly caught feelings, so did you, lie, and he'd asked you to date him, and you accepted.

Was that technically a half lie? From that moment, it felt like an absolute whirlwind. You and Dom were not fully ready to start being physically affectionate with each other. You were used to cuddling, but kissing was going to be a whole other ballgame.

A weird feeling formed in your stomach, thinking about it. You couldn't tell what it was, was part of it butterflies?! It was so odd thinking about it, him wanting to kiss you. But it was uncomfortable making him kiss you when you didn't want to do it.

Honestly, you didn't care now. You'd gotten Dom on holiday with you, and that was what you both wanted from all of it. "Well, come on, sweetheart," He said, and both of you held back laughter at the pet name. That was going to take getting used to.

Both of you had a possibly risky ongoing inside prank with each other. You were curious if you'd get caught out in the lie. You were trying increasingly more stupid pet names with each other and telling even more out there stories, seeing how it would go.

Somehow, you hadn't yet.

Your mum opened the back seat of the car, and you and Dom both got in the back seat. You immediately tried to relax, a smile on your face. Dom was even more relaxed than you were, his head laying on your shoulder. You tried not to expose yourselves.

I mean, why would he be uncomfortable normally? He was your boyfriend. As far as they knew. The car ride was a long one so you plugged your headphones in, passing one earphone to Dom. "Put something I like on, would ya?" He said, smiling.

"I will dickstain, I will, keep your hair on," You said, rolling your eyes as you got your Spotify up. "Y/N, language," Your mum scolded as your dad began to drive. "Yeah, Y/N, language," Dom said sarcastically, smirking at you. You hit him round the back of the head, then ignoring him.

You looked out of the window, watching the cars and scenery go by as you drove. Dom was also bored, but the music was keeping you more occupied, and not wanting to throw your head through the car window at that moment.

The long 4 hours passed as you arrived at the house. "Wow," Was all Dom had in response. "How MUCH of your family is here?" He asked. The house was massive, big enough for 30 people. "Mate, do you not know how many people are here?" You asked.