“You're so ugly. You're not perfect for me!! The Balladeer!!” Scaramouche continues to whine at you, while you're just reading your book on the bed.

You were tired of his whines. So you decided to kiss him on the lips to keep him quiet.

He stopped for a second, his eyes widen as he just spaced out. Then, he started to look at you with puppy eyes as he pouts, burying his face on your neck as he mumble like a kid who just got scolded.

“I'm sowwy... I love you..”