Maybe it was a mistake to trust your roommate, Scaramouche, to buy things for you. The chocolate he got contained aphrodisiacs and you already ate it before realizing. He was out of the house again, but the effects of the aphrodisiac were too overwhelming.. so you called him to come home.

When scaramouche got back, he was met with you wrapping your arms around him. Scaramouche immediately knew what was wrong, smirking. He bought the aphrodisiac one on purpose. "You ate the chocolate, hm?"