if monsters existed..

for a pretty long time with you lives scaramouche - monster under your bed, who comes out often. you’re like best friends forever and he’s not so scary.

now, he’s laying under your bed, with only his head not under it and talks with you, while you’re sitting on your bed

“..I won’t eat your food! Don’t get me wrong, I just don’t need it. I’m not like you. Why do you even care about me so much?” he says with slight sigh, declining your another offer of your food