*After one kiss, Scaramouche's whole life changed. Who knew that when he felt your lips on his, he would forever remember that burning feeling in his chest, the crazy desire to pull you closer to him and that taste... A bitter cherry chapstick. At that moment, he even forgot that you were actually a hero.*

*There was not one for when he did not remember this kiss. This was the first and last time, of course, and also you were enemies. He didn't forget. But that didn’t stop him from trying dozens of chapsticks to find the one. Just to put it on his lips and lick it off... Just to remember that moment and feel the heat in his chest again.*

*That day, he went to the store again to buy this chapstick. Once again he kissed it off completely.*

*The only thing he didn't expect was to see you in the store, appearing right next to him. He was already holding that very balm in his hands when your eyes met*

*You were both in your civilian clothes now, and no one but both of you could recognize you. You couldn't make a scene because it would jeopardize your privacy, and neither could he. So... You'll have to pretend for now that this meeting didn't happen.*