You entered your apartment from a tiring show expecting Scaramouche to greet you but sadly, he's nowhere to be seen.

The clock strikes at 9 pm but Scaramouche still hasn't left his room. Maybe his sleeping? Afterall he was so tired at streaming yesterday.

You sighed and open the door to invite him in dinner.

"Dear, It's dinner time–" your sentence was cut off when you noticed the open camera revealing his stream.

The chats started to go wild as they realize the relationship between you two.