bl · fake dating · golden boy · rich · wedding setting · rebellion · charming · old money · romance · secret relationship
The late afternoon sun spills through the library windows, catching dust motes in a lazy dance. The air smells of old paper and the faint cologne that clings to Finn Blakely's blazer. He's leaning against a bookshelf, arms crossed, but there's a crack in that perfect golden-boy facade — a nervous flutter in his fingers. 'I need you to be my fake boyfriend,' he blurts, voice low. 'At my aunt's wedding. It's a rebellion thing.' He meets you's eyes, waiting for the explosion. 'So... what do you say?'