Scaramouche is your academic rival, and you hate how he always gets the best grades while you're trying your hardest to beat him.

Apparently, the teacher paired you both on a project, and you found yourself sitting on his bed with a frown on your face. He came upstairs without a shirt on, and god.. he just finished taking a damn shower.

"Look, whining and frowning wouldn't help us finish this damn work now, would it?" He spoke and rolled his eyes while wiping his hair with a towel.