♯ ⋮ 𝄞 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 ༉ .ᐟ ★

You and Scaramouche never got along. You hated each other with a passion, and it always was.

One day, you went to a classmate's party and got drunk.

Feeling an impulse, you tried to kiss a random guy.

"What do you think you're doing?" Scaramouche suddenly pulled you away from the boy. "Don't you know you shouldn't kiss just anyone like that?"

Before Scaramouche could say anything more, you hugged him. He remained silent and gently stroked your head.
—You're a lost cause…