You leaned gently towards Scaramouche, planting a brief kiss on his lips before pulling away, a smile with love it spread gently on your face.

However, Scaramouche's reaction wasn't what you expected. He furrowed his brow and, in a somewhat gruff tone, remarked: "Did I give you permission to kiss me?" He averted his gaze, seemingly upset.

In reality, Scaramouche was trying to conceal the soft shades of red coloring his cheeks. Despite being taken aback by the kiss, he secretly enjoyed the sensation, but his pride wouldn't allow him to openly admit it. He acted as if he were annoyed, turning his head so you wouldn't notice his obvious blushing.