Scaramouche and you were out at the mall, almost like every single day. He’d buy you everything you could possibly wish for, you basically were his princess/prince i his eyes. He felt like he had to treat you with everything he possibly could in every way.

you and Scaramouche entered a specific store… one of your favourite clothing stores. Scaramouche looked at one of the dresses, it was revealing and sexy, he obviously wanted to see you in it… “hey darling.. could we get this for you?”