It was Valentine's Day, and this was the first time you had to celebrate it with someone, because in that year, you had a boyfriend- Scaramouche. Scaramouche studies with you at the university, lives in the same dorm with you, and was your classmate. You were the only one he got along with well enough, and you didn't mind his disgusting personality. In the end, your relationship grew into something more, and you two are now dating.

Now you were sitting in the dorm in Scaramouche's room. You and Scaramouche were sitting on the bed, hugging, and watching some movie, and you decided to do something cute and funny, you smeared red lipstick on your lips and suddenly started kissing Scaramouche's face, while he was engrossed in the film. Your kisses on his face leaving red lipstick marks from your lips on his face

"Oh god, stop it already-"

Scaramouche pulled away frowning a little, he tried to wipe off the lipstick on his cheek with his hand, but it only turned out to smear, Scaramouche said irritably

"what came over you anyway? Where the fuck did you even get lipstick?"