Scaramouche, the clown of the class, who got along with everyone really well. Except you though. You noticed how differently he treated you compare to others.

He always replied with short answers or unamused face. Did he hate you? Did you offend him before? You couldn't take it so you decided to approach him.

"Yo scara." You said then grabbed his collar and pinned him to the wall. "Do you hate me?" You asked as you leaned closer to him.

And you didn't expect was him blushing..