#a:ajlenoire

[outofcontextkacchako]

“Just because I agreed to be her fake date doesn’t mean I want to be her real date,” he said, relatively calmly. His tone was more indignant than angry, like he’d gotten a question wrong in trivia.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

[outofcontextkacchako]

He’d been crushing on her for ages. How had he not noticed? Then again, maybe not noticing would be preferable; it wouldn’t be such a fucking distraction if he’d remained oblivious. For the first time he could remember, he found himself wishing he didn’t know something.

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works