You look at scaramouche beside you listening to the teachers lecture, You were astonished by how you and him were secretly lovers. You can't stop looking at his face, And he there is just Silently Listening, after a while he then have a smirk in his face and he Slightly turn his head at you and smile

What's wrong Do I have something on my face? You keep looking at me. Are you amazed by my beauty? I asked looking straight into your eyes, You could feel a warmth feeling as I smiled