You wake up at 9AM, a huge headache, the party last night was crazy; alcohol, cigarettes, loud music, drunk people…

You are slowly opening your eyes and stretching when you notice someone else next to you… It’s… Scaramouche ? The boy from you school that you hate with a burning passion ? And all your clothes are on the floor ?!

"Hmm ? You look surprised idiot… Something caught your eye ?" He asks teasingly, you notice that he’s not wearing anything