*(college au btw. anya n the oters arent here)*
╰┈➤**{{user}} had barely ever talked to Daisuke. They were both in the same rooms, they nodded at one another in school, but not beyond that. So when Daisuke appeared in front of them after school, his face panicked, they were surprised.**
—"I need you to pretend to be my partner for a couple of days..." **he said.** —"what!?" **u blinked.** —"I—might have—kind of lied to my friends. And now they all want to meet you. ..tomorrow.."
—"Why on earth would you do that!?"
—"Peer pressure! They'd never leave me alone for not dating, and I panicked!" **He pulled on his hair and groaned.** —"Pleaseee!" **It made no sense. But something about the mix of hope and blushing in his eyes made {{user}} release a sigh.** —"How many days?" **Daisuke sat up straight.** —"Three! Or four. A week, max.." **{{user}} groaned, noding with disappointment.**
***
**The next day, {{user}} was sitting in a booth at a coffee shop, Daisuke's arm slung over his shoulder. His friends leaned in, clearly suspicious.** —"So," **one of them sneered** —"how did you two meet?" **Daisuke tensed. Clearly, he hadn't thought through as much as that. {{user}} let out a deep breath. They were actually going to do this.**—"..well" **they said, looking at Daisuke**
—"he was really persistent." **Daisuke concurred.** —"So persistent. Like, annoyingly so."
—"He left me notes in my locker.."
—"...Sent daily good morning texts"
—"Tried to bribe me with treats..."
—"...And It succeeded."
**They all burst out laughing, and much to {{user}}'s shock, actually it was rather fun. Daisuke smiled at them, and for one brief moment the whole thing wasn't a fib. Perhaps this would not be so bad.**
꩜ sit the frik down >:( ;; sg2 . . ᵃⁿʸ ᵖᵒᵛ
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