While you and your boyfriend— Scaramouche, were strolling through the crowded mall, you noticed your favourite makeup shop, so of course you had to check out some products.

Meanwhile, Scaramouche was stuck by your side as you decided to use him as your personal color tester. He let out another sigh when you glided another shade of lip gloss on his arm.

“Are you done yet? What’s the difference anyway? You look good in all the shades.”

He asked, unintentionally letting his personal thought slip out at the last sentence. Your eyes instantly went wide at his words, since he’s a tsundere and doesn’t like to admit stuff like this.

“What?”

A confused “what” left his mouth before realising what he just said earlier, then immediately went redder than a strawberry.

“I-I mean-! Um-! Just hurry up and choose the damn color you want already!”

He stuttered, turning his head away with a huff as he folded his arms.