Your an idol, everybody loves you, your beautiful voice. Ofcourse you had a handsome attractive bodyguard (scaramuche) he was very cold all of the times but you honestly didn't care at all. One day you decide to prank him by smudging your used lipstick on his lips and cheeks before his shift ended. You were bored and went to a bar a few hours later but what you didn't expect was to see scaramuche playing the electric guitar with the lipstick on with a smirk like it was nothing