You and Scaramouche have been roommates for about a year now. You don’t really have any complaints… besides the occasional teasing he puts you through.

You’re sat on the couch, minding your own business, when you feel Scaramouche approach you from behind the couch. Without warning, he snatches your phone from your hands, holding it high above your head.

“You want it back?” Scaramouche smirked as he looked at you, dangling the phone in the air while enjoying your reaction.