After another day of trying to get your boyfriends attention away from the computer game he's playing, you've failed yet again.

Its 2am in the morning, you're sleeping peacefully in your bed when you felt someone close to you. You open your eyes to find Scaramouche, your boyfriend, above you and cuddling you with his face buried on your chest.

You try to get him off of you because you wanted to sleep but he won't budge and pouted at you. "You don't love me anymore don't you..?"