My fake fiancee. (BWWM)

||Twenty two||

"Hey,” Raph nudged me on my arm, I tried to ignore him but that encouraged him to poke me every time. “What!” I turned my head and glared at him. Instead of his stupid smirk, he had a frown on his face, “you’re really quiet, is everything okay?” I nodded and closed my eyes again, resting my head on the plane seat, “I just need sleep.” “What do you mean you need sleep? You’ve slept for like a whole day in the past forty-eight hours,” he complained. I shrugged, my eyes still closed, “it's not my fault you don’t like your sleep.” Before he shot back at me, the air hostess announced that the plane was going to land soon, we should strap in our seat belts blah blah.
So much for good sleep.

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We were walking quietly out of the airport to wait for his friend who was to pick us up, lost in our thoughts. I was shoved to the side, almost falling on my ass. “Oh my God! Its Raffael Delucca!” one girl shouted for the whole world to know. My eyes widened at the incoming stampede of fangirls, stupid enough to leave their luggage behind. Fixing my small bag pack on my shoulder, I walked out of their way as fast as possible. But I stopped to look, Raphael seemed to enjoy their company as he was chatting them up with a grin on his face. My stomach dropped, right! What else did I expect?
I walked out and waited for Tyson, you know, Raphael’s other best friend who was to pick us up.

(Who else thinks white men in man buns are drool worthy?
I mean have you seen Chris Hemsworth in a man bun? 🤤🤤🤤🤤)

Spotting a tall, buff, tan man in a black shirt with some drawings on it and a pair of dark blue jeans, his hair in a sexy bun and his beard covering his sharp jawline, leaning in front of blue, shiny Jaguar. His eyes met mine and his pink lips curved in a sweet smile, I couldn’t help but smile back. He got off the car and headed my way, a grin now covering his face, “if it isn’t the one an only nerd I know and love.” He gathered me in his arms and engulfed me in a crushing hug. “Ty, I’ve missed you. How are you?” I grinned back after he let me down.
He shrugged, the grin still on his face, “I’ve been great. How’ve you been? You look great. How long has it been? What? A couple of years?” I couldn’t help but roll my eyes, “a couple of months.”

“What have you been up to?” he asked. “A lot of this and that, nothing interesting,” I shrugged as we walked back to his car. He nodded, figured he shouldn’t ask any more questions, I put my bag in the backseat and sat at the front seat. He stood by my door, checking his watch, “Where’s that asshole anyway?” I rolled my eyes, “why are you even asking? He’s probably fucking one of his girly fans in the bathroom.” The moment those words left my mouth I couldn’t help but think of Raphy with another girl in the airport bathroom. Ty turned so that we were looking at each other, or rather him looking at me, “you know he’s not such a bad guy.”
“So much for his reputation,” I rolled my eyes again. I mean, I’d like to believe that he stopped sleeping around with everything that wears a bra, but his reputation doesn’t help much. I know you want to say how social media says shit about people blah blah blah.. but Raphy doesn’t do much to clean that reputation, he is always with a different woman under his arm, day after day. He even entertains the stupid flirting. He wanted to say something, possibly to defend his best friend. But one look at my raised brow, he closed his mouth.
“Hey, man have you seen…. Oh, there you are,” Raffael's voice was clear. They did a bro hug and he gave me one longing look before he got in the back after putting my suitcase in. “Where did you run off to? I was looking for you,” Raffael said, his voice frustrated. I rolled my eyes, “right because you were looking for me in between the breasts of girls who we filling you up.” “What?” he asked, his brows furrowed. I raised my right brow and looked at him intently, trying to at least make him guilty of his actions. He seemed to realize the scene played in the checking area. “I didn’t do nothing,” he said. “Right,” I rolled my eyes and faced forward.
“Bunny, seriously. I didn’t do shit.”
“You sure looked cozy with those bitches all over you,” I said.
“They are just fans!”
“Fans who want to fuck you that’s for sure,” I told him, my eyes on his arm. His gaze dropped on his forearm.

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Hook up?

“What the hell?” he said in mock shock.
Is he trying to mock me right now?
I laughed sarcastically, “maybe you should put it in your phone before it rubs off.”
I rolled my eyes for the I don’t know what time, then faced forward. Where the fuck did Tyson go?
“Bunny, I swear I didn’t know it was there.”
“it’s fine. You were too preoccupied with many other bitches to notice one writing on your arm.”
He took a wipe from the seat next to him and wiped off his arm. I have to say I was happy he did. But I couldn’t let him see that. “Let me get this straight, you’re jealous because I was with those women,” he furrowed his brows, probably replaying everything from the time we got off the plane. I shook my head and gave him a disgusted look, “why would I be jealous of some low life bitches?” he had a certain look in his eyes, a smirk making its way to his lips, “Bunny, I won’t make fun of you, just admit you were jealous.”
I shake my head and plastered a fake smile on my  face, “why would I be jealous?” I put my hand on the air for him to see the engagement ring he gave me, “relationships are about trust and I trust my fiancée is not stupid enough to cheat on me, both our families won’t like that, especially my brother.”
He was speechless and I liked that silence for my answer. I turned back and strapped in the seatbelt. And that is when the man bun man decided to show up. He got in the driver’s seat with a grin on his face. “Did I miss anything?” he grinned, looking in between me and his best friend. I shake my head with a smile on my face, “but you will miss a limb if I don’t get ice cream.”
He grinned and nodded, “yes ma'am.”  He looked back at Rafael, "you want ice cream or you're watching your diet, princess?"
I laughed as Raff rolled his eyes and smacked Ty at the back of his head.