8 ➣ Rules Of Fake Love

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- CHAPTER EIGHT -

❛ i just need you and some sunsets

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❛ i just need you and some sunsets. ❜

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"You're one hell of a kisser, Larson."

Sirius stated teasingly, plopping down on the chair. He and I were in the Room of Requirement after the match, discussing what the fuck had just happened.

"Shut up, Black," I grumbled, sitting down opposite him, slapping a piece of parchment on the table.

"What is this for? Ooh, a love letter for me?" Sirius cooed.

"No," I deadpanned. "What happened, happened. We can't change that now. The whole school is now at least five hundred percent sure that we're dating."

"Oh yeah, since you grabbed my face and snogged me senseless."

"I am not done yet, my god," I said, already frustrated with the fact I kissed him. "If we're doing this whole fake dating thing, we need to do it right."

"Do it right? How?"

"We need to set some rules."

Sirius's smirk dropped. "I am not following."

"We need to set some rules," I repeated. "We don't want anyone to find out that this whole thing is fake, right? So if we set some rules and regulations, we can prevent this from going all over the place."

"O. . . kay, then," said Sirius.

"Also, we make cauldrons explode when we fight. We cannot stand each other. So let's face it, without preparation, this is bound to blow up in our face."

"Fair enough."

"We'll both write whatever rules we want in this parchment, okay? I'll go first."

I picked up the quill and started writing, but as soon as I wrote the first line, he snatched the parchment from me.

"'No kissing'?" He said in disbelief. "Larson, not even an eleven year old would believe we're dating if we don't kiss. Besides, it's not like we haven't done it before anyway."

And his smirk was back again.

"That was a- a spur of the moment thing!" I said, but part of me was wondering if it was true. "I wouldn't just willingly kiss you, alright?"

"Alright, don't come crying back to me when Rosier sees through our act and starts being creepy again."

I rolled my eyes. He had a point.

"Okay- okay, just. . . just not much," I managed out. "Just enough to make people believe and only when necessary!"

"That I can get behind," Sirius leaned back in his seat, watching me with an intense look.

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