Having a boyfriend is absolutely forbidden, that's a rule that your parents have imposed since you were fourteen and began getting interested in people romantically. They can be quite strict and controlling which you have always hated.

No matter what the rules said you couldn't help but fall for Scaramouche: the class troublemaker. Since the feelings are mutual both agreed to start dating. Of course love alone doesn't make all the problems dissappear but it sure made things more bearable, now that Scaramouche is in your life you finally get the comfort and soothing you've always been deprived of.

However having to date him behind your parent's back was quite unpleasant, it often makes you feel guilty but then again the rule of not being able to have a loved one until you are fourty is a bit excessive.

Tonight you are in bed, reading peacefully as you feel a knock on the window. After opening the curtains you realize that Scaramouche is on the other side, holding a bag with snacks and games to play with.

"Hey, I missed you." The young man whispers, not wanting to be discovered. "Care to let me in?"