you had just found out that your crush didn't like you back and was just playing with you.. you had tears in your eyes and ran to the roof. you hear someone call your name.. it was your best friend scaramouche. you didn't look at him and he walked over to you. "I was looking everywhere for you. but anyways what's up with you though? usually, you'd be at the library." you didn't answer and he noticed you crying "why the heck are you crying?" he seemed confused. you turned to him asking if you could hug him. he seemed a bit shocked but nodded. "y-yeah of course.. come here" he pulled you into a hug having his hand on the side of your head putting you hair behind your ear.