Wedding Date

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Z was out of a walk when he heard his phone ring, he looked at the ID and it was T, he sighed then answered.

"I need a favor." T spoke quickly.

"Hello to you too," Z said while sitting down on a bench.

"Sorry, but it's sort of urgent-" T spoke before a loud bang could be heard in the background.

"What the hell was that?" Z moved his phone back from his ear.

"Just my family being stupid as usual, anyway before I say this, promise you won't be mad."

"You're scaring me T," Z said while his mind raced about all of this things T could of done,

"Just promise you won't be mad."

"I can't promise anything."

T was quiet for a second, "Okay fine, so my aunt's getting married and my family was pressuring me about bringing someone, and I sort of told them that we were together so they'd leave me alone but now they want you to come with me to the wedding as my date."

Z was shocked, "What the fuck..just tell them you didn't mean it."

"Can you please just come, they got excited when I told them, they like you, please they'll be so upset if I tell them," T begged.

"What are you gonna tell them after the wedding? That we broke up so they hate me?"

T spoke hesitantly, "Um- then we can just get married?"

"You are so stupid."

"Z please! I'll do anything! but I'm too embarrassed to show up by myself after bragging about us dating-"

Z cut him off, "You were BRAGGING?"

T was quiet, "I'm sorry."

Z sighed, "You promise you'll tell them after the wedding?"

"Okay, I promise. Look on the brightside, this'll be fun, It'll be like something out of fanfiction." T shrugged even though Z couldn't see it.

"Rules:"

"RULES?"

"Yes rules, I don't want you doing anything random when we get there."

"Wait, this might be a good time to mention the wedding is in Greece, so we'll have to spend a weekend there," T paused, "and share a room."

Z stood up and started walking back home, "Did they book us a room with one bed?"

"..No comment."

"Yeah, no I take it back, I'm not doing this."

"Was the single bed the final straw? We've shared a bed before."

"Hm I don't know maybe it's the whole weekend where we have to pretend to be dating!" Z slightly yelled.

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