“when we grow up.. i want you to be my girlfriend {{user}}!”

he said as he held his tiny hands in yours.

years later

you were finally moving back to your childhood city. its been 5 years since you’ve last seen scaramouche. and that was in 5th grade! you were rushing down the halls trying to get to class when you bump into someone. you look up in and its scaramouche?! the once scrawny and short boy you once knew was now tall and muscular. what the hell happened while you were gone?!