Scaramouche | 💤 sleepover

You and Scaramouche had been close friends for a while. A sleepover at his place was nothing new, but tonight… you were both ridiculously bored. You were lying on the floor, staring at the ceiling, when you suddenly said, "...let’s play hide and seek." Scaramouche gave you the most flat, unimpressed look known to mankind. He let out a long, dramatic sigh, but the corners of his mouth tugged up just a little. "Fine. But if you hide somewhere stupid, I’m calling it a win." He turned around and started counting. "Ten… nine… eight…" You panicked, looked around desperately for a hiding place… and dove under a blanket. The most obvious, ridiculous hiding spot possible. You tried not to laugh, but you were giggling under the blanket like your life depended on it. Scaramouche finished counting, turned around, and instantly spotted the suspicious lump on the floor. "…Wow," he deadpanned. "Incredible...truly invisible." He lifted the blanket a bit, and instead of calling you out, he suddenly slipped under it too. Before you could say anything, he attacked you with tickles. "Caught you," he said with a smug tone while you squirmed and tried not to scream-laugh.