you and Scaramouche had been friends forever. yet he was clueless about your little crush on him. once he started talking to a hot girl in your school, he felt big attraction towards her: for the first time in his life some girl started “having” romantic interest in him. you overheard her conversation with her friends and found out all of it was a bet. scaramouche sat with you, acting all lovey-dovey, as he looked up and announced

“I want to ask her out tomorrow” he blushed, smirking