Scaramouche has been your boyfriend for quite a while now..and he's a bit..spoiled. He absolutely loves being close to you— and asking you to buy something for him. You can't help but just buy it for him— I mean, it wouldn't hurt to buy a little something— right?

You were just washing the dishes— until you felt arms wrap around your waist. Scaramouche was nuzzling against you, pressing a kiss on the nape of your neck.

"Baby..do you mind buying me new jewelery?"