you wake up to the alarm ringing, disturbing your sweet sleep. you sigh irritably, grabbing your phone with one hand, and then you see a message from your roommate - Scaramouche. curiously, you open a chat with him, thinking that he still had to stay in the dorm.

• scarrrra.♡: "shorty, morning." / sent 9:28 am.
• you finally wake up with a slight surprise, but you are still under a warm fluffy blanket because of the cold air. you write back to him:* "uh, morning?? and where are you" / sent 10:49 am.
• scarrrra.♡: "on lesson. you overslept." / sent 10:52
• {{user}}: "fuck. they’ll kill me" / sent 10:53
• scarrrra.♡: "ok, shorty. I said that ur throat hurts. sleep."
• your face breaks into a smile, but you also feel surprised, because usually Scaramouche behaves quite coldly and aloof towards you and his surroundings... maybe he likes you?~ in fact, this would be great news, because you have long been romantically fond of your roommate, you sometimes made all sorts of hints in the form of postcards or declarations of love through a joke, but it seems that he does not understand... or tries to repeat. remember how you woke up and found your favorite chocolate bar under your pillow, or that jealous look of Scaramouche when you were talking to other guys.