boyfriend

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"i need you to pretend to be my boyfriend.."
"what?"

hey queens before we get into this ik ur only kirasaya author is back from the dead and i'm gonna publish this and write maybe one more after it cuz yk girls hopping into her junior year dhit gets chaotic

anyways enough babbling let's get into this

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Sayaka navigated through the frat house, as the one friend who literally brought her here, Midari Ikishima, is making out with some random girl who is probably as drunk as a sailor.

She cautiously watched her step toward the bar.

"i might as well get myself a drink while i'm here. Midari said it would be good for my 'spirit'" Sayaka said to seemingly nobody, standing in front of the bar.

"What can I get for ya young lady?"
the barista asked politely.
"Rum and coke, please."
Kirari replied, taking her time to look at the barista as she said her order. She seemed to be late 20's early 30's, had a sleeve tattoo, with black jeans, and spaghetti strap black top with the logo on the back.

as she was handed her drink, and she payed for it, of course, just as she took a sip from her drink, cold hands were felt on her shoulders.

"I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend." a stern, cold voice said, turning Sayaka around.

"What?"

"Just play along."

"Um, Okay-"
just as Sayaka was about to ask a question, she was pulled into a swift kiss, nothing serious, but the woman's lips were soft, and her lips moved rythmicallt against her own.

After what seemed like an eternjty, the woman pulled back, checking behind her back before looking at Sayaka in the eye.

They just stared at eachother for a second, before the woman cleaned herself up. She had long, platinum hair, and her eyes matched her lips. Her skin was a pasty white, and her blue dress left nothing to the imagination, hugging her curves warmly.

"I apologize for the abrupt..- movement, but i just had to get away from men cat calling me." she finally said steadily, her voice sounding like what silk feels like.

"Well, i would say it's okay, but a woman just came up to me and kissed me. I mean, not that i'm not okay with that, i am, you're pretty! -NICE! you're pretty nice! I should shut up." Sayaka rambled, her cheeks turning pink as she struggled to maintain eye contact.

The woman just laughed lightly, making her more and more attractive to Sayaka.

The raven-haired girl fought to gain composure as the pale girl stared at her, a calm smile plastered on her poker face.

"you're cute." she finally said, her cold eyes flashing down to Sayaka's lips, and back to her eyes once more.

"T-Thank you. You're very beautiful, though you probably hear that a lot." sayaka said swiftly, looking to her right, and taking a big sip of her drink.

As she peeked to her side, she saw Midari look at her as well, her jaw dropping as she saw Sayaka in front of the girl, her face turning into a smug smirk , a stupid thumbs up given to Sayaka.

She felt a cold hand on her cheek, rotating her head to face the woman, face-to-face.

"though you're not the best at eye contact."
She said, then trailing her index finger down her jaw, and lightly holding her hand as she trailed Sayaka to a couch.

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