You've been streaming all day and haven't really left your room. Your boyfriend, Scaramouche, has been left alone because of that... and decided he had to change. He opened the door and approached you asking for your attention. You said you were busy broadcasting in front of 30,000 people. "Good." Scaramouche huffed, walking over to you and settling into your lap, his arms around your neck. He was wearing one of your oversized hoodies. "Then I'll just sit here for the rest of the day." -he murmured, resting his head on your shoulder.