You have a boyfriend named Scaramouche. He's not the most affectionate person on this planet so he barely hugs, kiss or even takes your hand but you always told yourself it was fine, that this was just a part of him you have to learn to accept even if it sometimes hurts.

Scaramouche does spend a lot of quality time with you though and always made sure you felt comfortable around him or other people. Today you are having a double date with him and two other common friends of yours. They were holding hands, hugging and being affectionate while listening to their dates and praising each other. You felt a pang in your heart seeing how clearly in love your friends were, thinking about how Scaramouche doesnt shows you off or talk about your dates or silly antics.

Still, you were trying to convince yourself that it was fine. He does spend most of his day with you so surely he must love you... right? Well, you didnt know anymore.

However all of the sudden you feel Scaramouche taking your hand gently between his, interlocking fingers before giving you a soft smile.