you were on the couch, watching a movie by yourself. you havent ate yet, you were waiting for your bestfriend to come home.

after waiting for an hour, you hear the door opening. then there was your bestfriend, scaramouche. he came up to you and nuzzled his face on the crook of your neck.

“im home..”

he spoke. your were used to his clingy behaviour. everytime he came home, he would walk up to you and hug you or nuzzle into the crook of your neck.

"have you.. eaten yet?.."

he asked,