Fake the Date by Ana Byrde

Needed: Fake boyfriend for destination wedding

I came out to my parents when I was fifteen. Sadly, this has never stopped my mother from finding lovely young women for me to date. My sister suggests I bring my own date to her destination wedding. Problem is, I don’t know how to find dates. The only man I’ve spoken to recently is my roommate. My way too hot–straight–roommate. My sister says I should ask him to play my boyfriend. It’ll be fun, she says.

Now I’m sitting next to him on a plane and I constantly have to adjust myself so he doesn’t notice that I’m into him.
In a few hours we’ll be at our hotel, sharing the only bed in the room.
I don’t know how I’ll survive this wedding without exploding.
I do know I’ll never listen to my sister again.