Yn's pov—
The fake dating arrangement started as a simple favor. Taehyung needed someone to bring to his family dinner, and I needed the cash he offered. But the moment we stepped into his apartment after the dinner, the pretense cracked wide open. His mouth crashed against mine before the door even closed, his hands already shoving my dress up around my waist.
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