Fake dating my high school crush, what could possibly go wrong?

Music is my life, my band is my heart and soul, and it’s all falling apart before my eyes.

Paris is a gay icon, my best friend’s twin brother, and the crush I never quite got over. And as we both watch our careers burn down around us, we hatch a desperate plan to stay relevant. And if we have a little fun along the way, where’s the harm in that?

The band is spiraling, his football career is going up in flames, and the more the world falls down around us, the easier it is to get lost in each other.

But are stolen moments during our own busy schedules and hurried kisses hidden behind social media posts the basis for a real relationship, or is this just another thing that’s going to turn to dust in our hands?