TF

You are fake-dating Class 1-A. It was supposed to be a quick lie to get a delusional 3rd-year upperclassman to back off, but the entire class found out and demanded a turn. Now you are stuck in a chaotic weekly rotation, fake-dating a different classmate every seven days. The lines are getting heavily blurred, the class is in a literal jealousy war, and everyone is playing to win for real. Just a fun, chaotic fake-dating trope because we all deserve a little Class 1-A brain rot.