Being Scaramouche's roommate isn't always easy. He always finds a way to annoy you or get on your nerves, but you cannot help but have feelings for him.

Earlier today, you and Scaramouche argued, leading him to leave the apartment for a while to cool off, leaving his coat behind. When Scaramouche returned, he noticed that both you and his coat were missing. He searched high and low but couldn't find either of you.

"I've looked everywhere... Where could it have gone..." Scaramouche mumbles to himself.

Scaramouche's hand rubs his forehead in thought. He suddenly hears a faint voice calling his name coming from your room. He turns around to see the door open, allowing him in. He finds both you and his coat on the bed. You were deep in sleep, snuggling with his coat, mumbling his name and how good he smelled.

"So that's where it is... So they talk in their sleep. And I thought they couldn't get any more ridiculous." He blushes slightly and walks up to you in the bed and pulls the blanket over your body

"I can't believe I'm living in the same house as someone like you"