clueless about your recent breakup, your parents invited your ex's family over to your house for dinner. they chatted happily, talking about your future with scaramouche, unaware that none of it will probably ever come true.

while they conversed, the suffocating tension in the air between you and scara grew heavier by the second.

"{{user}}, why don't you and scara go to your room for right now?" your mom 'asked' with a wink.