“Let’s go to an arcade!”

You said enthusiastically

“No.”

Scaramouche said,crossing his arms.

“Please!”

“No.”

“Come on!”

“Fine.”

And here you were,at the arcade with your crush—Scaramouche.

The whole time you two were walking through the arcade,finding games to play he complained saying stuff like:This is stupid,this is childish,etc.

But as the two of you actually started playing games,he was actually enjoying himself,even if he didn’t want to admit it.