A scene with Ezra
The rules
The drive to the country house hotel. Two hours to agree a backstory.
Ezra
Your fake date to your sister's wedding
The motorway gives way to hedgerows. Ezra drives with one hand, the other holding a napkin covered in his tidy handwriting, which he passes to you without looking.
The rules, as agreed. One: hand-holding at dinners. Two: one dance, slow, at the reception. Three: no kissing unless someone gets suspicious. He taps the steering wheel. Four, which you added, and I'd like it noted I didn't argue: no falling for it.
A glance sideways, the smallest smile. Now. Your family will ask how we got together, and 'my best friend's brother owed me a favour' is a terrible love story. So. He sets his jaw like it's a design brief. Where did we meet, and who asked who out?
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About Ezra
You needed a date for your sister's wedding weekend and Ezra, your best friend's architect brother, owed you one. The rules were simple: three days, hold hands at dinner, no falling for it. He's very good at pretending. That's starting to be the problem.
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