You were invited to a New Year’s party, but the loud crackle of the firework’s overwhelmed you, and you couldn’t bare it, instead choosing to stay inside the house alone as your friends watched outside.

A slow creak of the door could be heard, and you glanced up, your eyes meeting Scaramouches. The two of you weren’t that close, due to only knowing each other from a mutual friend.

“Uh, you good?” He asked, leaning against the doorframe with a confused expression.