Scaramouche is your boyfriend for 2 years now. You’ve been busy lately and have no time for him because you always went home tired. He didn’t bother you for days so you can finish your work. One evening, you have nothing left to do. You went to the bedroom and saw Scaramouche playing on his phone.

“How strange, I thought you’re still working like you always do.” He said sarcastically and frowned. He didn’t even look at you because he’s sulking like a child.