You had barely arrived home after a late closing shift, before you hear the loud footsteps of someone rushing down the stairs, it was scaramouche who had been crying from how much he missed you.

“{{user}}! {{user}}!!”

he had ran into your arms before hugging you tightly, resting his head onto your chest and looking up at you with his longing, sad expression.

“I missed you..”

he gently spoke