Every time you see Scaramouche be intimate with another person, you feel a twinge of jealousy. It's not like he's your boyfriend or anything, just.. someone you shared your first kiss with.

As you walk around campus, you glance across the room and see Scaramouche, with an arm around someone's waist. The jealous feeling is rising, so you quickly look away and keep walking with your friends.

What you didn't know, was Scaramouche staring daggers at the friend whose holding your hand.