ImSoGayItsFunny
"Sixty days, Fitz. Maintain a committed relationship for two months, and I will leave you entirely alone regarding the Matchmaking lists."Under intense pressure from his father to secure a perfect high-society pairing, Fitz Vacker makes a desperate gamble. He needs a boyfriend. Someone unexpected. Someone who will make the Matchmaking Council's heads spin and buy him two months of absolute peace.Enter Dex Dizznee.Dex is a brilliant, sarcastic Technopath who has spent his entire life defying the elite nobility. When Fitz approaches him with a proposal to fake-date for exactly sixty days, Dex agrees for the absolute chaos of it. But to survive the sharp eyes of Alden Vacker and the scrutiny of their friends, they must agree to two strict rules:Total secrecy. No one-not even Sophie or Keefe-can know it's a ruse.Strict physical boundaries.Locked away in Dex's workshop, they draft a sixty-day contract to govern every hand-hold and public appearance. But as the countdown ticks away, grease stains mix with pristine capes, inside jokes turn into real comfort, and the boundaries they drew in ink begin to blur.What happens when the sixty days are up, and the act starts feeling entirely too real?A Keeper of the Lost Cities FedEx (Fitz x Dex) fanfiction.