NOT FINISHED
❝when fake dating starts
taking out a beat in your
heart? or maybe it's because
of the attention you're
getting.. either way,
something went wrong.❞
꒰⁐⁐⁐⁐୨୧⁐⁐⁐⁐꒱
❝𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖�...
You were inside of Saiki's room, scrolling through your phone oh his bed while he watched TV. That was until the doorbell rang. you ignored it, until you heard Saiki's mom squeal. You both looked at each other, before looking at the door. He stood up, you following.
"hey buddy ready for the be- oh hi buddy's girlfriend! ready for the beach?", the deep voice, that you reconized as nendo, said. You looked over at saiki. "You wanted to go to the beach with nendo?", you asked saiki. he shook his head oddly quickly, becfore looking at his mom and nendo. "hes not my friend", Saiki look, looking at his mom. his mom ignored him though, are started....crying? "oh dear my Saiki has a friend! im so happy". and to make it worse, nendo said "oh saiki isnt my friend, were best buddies!" he said side-hugging saiki. even with his unreadable face, you were still able to se the annoyance on his face.
"Im not going--"
"oh i dont have my swi--"
"your best buddy went all this way to ask you both in person. youre going to the beach kusuo and l/n".
the change of attitude from saiki's mom shook you to the core, since you were used to her bubbly personality. you felt a shiver down your spine, before you ad saiki replied with a simple
"oh dear.."
you coughed, running your hand through your braided hair (if you have short hair, then you ran your hand through your scalp <3 /j). "Uhm.. ill have to go home and change, ill se you both at the beach, kay?" you said, looking at both Nendo and Saiki. before you could go out of the door, you felt a familiar hand grab your wrist. you turned around, looking at saiki. "Come back quick y/n".
what. the. fuck.
you paused in your spot, staring it him. this had to be a dream right? "oh uhm... i wont. ill be at the beach in 20 or so minutes after i change.. kay?", you said, looking at him for a moment . his grip on your wrist loosened a bit, before fully pulling away from you.
WHAT. THE. FUCK????
your thoughts raced in your mind as you walked back to your house. 'why would he hold my wrist?' 'what did he mean by come back quick??' 'WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?', were the thoughts while you unlocked the door, put on your swimsuit, and a bag to put all of your belongings in.
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'maybe that was an act? a way of making his mom and Nendo still think that we were together? by why would he have to prove it? is something wrong? did i do something wrong? what the-'
ow. the ground below you started to slightly sink and feel hot, the sound of waves in your ears and small rocks under your feet. you were so lost in thought that you didn't realize that you were already at the beach. you hummed looking for his hot pink hair.
