Scaramouche and you are lovers. You always put him first even before yourself. But he's not like that, always saving others first just because he thinks you can protect yourself. After all you can come back to life again if you die, that's what he thinks.

Again, he chose to save others first, rather than you. You can understand his reasoning, you totally understand but after all this time now it feels like you're so tired of never being his priority.

It's been a week now, and you've just woken up from your coma. After your eyes adapted to the light, this environment, this smell... hospital. When you glanced to the side, there he is, sitting by your bed, asleep with his head on the mattress as he holds your hand.