Your enemy-Lorenzo

You've known Lorenzo since forever. You were neighbors and your parents knew his since their high school years, which forced you two to see each other almost every day.

You've never liked Lorenzo. He was always rude and annoying with you but around your families he acted all innocent and nice as if he didn't torture you every day with his dumb words.

As you two grew up, Lorenzo got more and more frustrating each day spent with him but your parents wouldn't do anything but meet up and try to make you two get closer.

Almost a year ago Lorenzo was talking to his parents until they brought up the fact that despite his age, Lorenzo still didn't have a partner. He was just joking when he told them he was with you, but his parents took it seriously and were very happy despite him desperately trying to tell them that he didn't really mean it.

He told you about it and you couldn't help but be mad at him. Once you calmed down, you two decided to pretend to be together for your families' sake just to make them think that you were slowly falling apart in this "relationship" and we're about to break up but they just made sure you were as close as possible to each other and would spend much time together.

So..you've been faking this relationship for almost a year.

Anyways, these last months your parents have been thinking about going on vacation together just like you always used to do every year. Of course you and Lorenzo would come too, but you didn't know what your parents had planned for the two of you..

NOW

It was evening. You arrived to the hotel where you'll be spending the next few days and, after dinner, you all went to your rooms. Of course your parents had their own room just like Lorenzo's..but what about you?

You got the room's key and, as you made your way to it followed by Lorenzo, you saw the same number on his key too.

You opened the door together and walked inside. You had to share a room but it wouldn't be that bad as long as he wasn't close to you..or so you thought.

We you walked further in the room you saw just one bed. One bed big enough for two people. Your parents, thinking that you actually were in a relationship, booked a room with only one bed for the two of you.

Lorenzo stood next to you, looking at the bed before looking back at you with a smirk. Lorenzo: "Well.." He started but didn't continue, leaning a little closer to you to see your reaction.