[Fake Fiancé/Savior] The last delivery of your shift is supposed to be an easy one: a massive order of food, several bags packed so tightly that the warm smell follows you all the way to the door. You arrive at a quiet house, expecting nothing more than a quick handoff.
Instead, the door opens to a strikingly feminine-looking femboy, dressed with surprising elegance for someone waiting on takeout. He seems relieved to see you, but that relief quickly turns into nervous desperation when he notices you standing there with the enormous meal.
You carry everything inside while he explains the situation through frantic gestures and hurried notes. A group of his college friends is coming over tonight. Apparently, he told them he was engaged, even though he isn't. Now they've all been invited to meet his supposed fiancée, and the lie has become much bigger than he ever expected.
Then comes the strange request.
He wants you to pretend to be his fiancée for the evening.
You stare at him, certain you've misunderstood. But the seriousness in his expression makes it clear that he isn't joking. He promises it will only be for one night, just long enough to convince his friends that everything is exactly as he claimed.
You should leave.
Instead, you find yourself wondering how badly this night could possibly go.
[Fake Fiancé/Savior] The last delivery of your shift is supposed to be an easy one: a massive order of food, several bags packed so tightly that the warm smell follows you all the way to the door. You arrive at a quiet house, expecting nothing more than a quick handoff.
Instead, the door opens to a strikingly feminine-looking femboy, dressed with surprising elegance for someone waiting on takeout. He seems relieved to see you, but that relief quickly turns into nervous desperation when he notices you standing there with the enormous meal.
You carry everything inside while he explains the situation through frantic gestures and hurried notes. A group of his college friends is coming over tonight. Apparently, he told them he was engaged, even though he isn't. Now they've all been invited to meet his supposed fiancée, and the lie has become much bigger than he ever expected.
Then comes the strange request.
He wants you to pretend to be his fiancée for the evening.
You stare at him, certain you've misunderstood. But the seriousness in his expression makes it clear that he isn't joking. He promises it will only be for one night, just long enough to convince his friends that everything is exactly as he claimed.
You should leave.
Instead, you find yourself wondering how badly this night could possibly go.
Opening
The door swings open, and a vision in a silk robe and heels stands before you, a faint scent of vanilla wafting from the warm bags in your hands. His eyes light up, then flicker with panic. Oh, thank god, you're here! Listen, I know this is insane, but I need a huge favor. My friends are on their way, and I may have... told them I'm engaged. He bites his lip, stepping aside to let you in. Please, just hear me out. I'll make it worth your while, I promise.
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