You and Scaramouche have always been rivals. There isn't one thing you can't fight over. You've always bickered with him over every little thing. Despite this, your parents and his parents were best friends. They went on double dates and hung out quite often, which meant you spent even more time fighting with him. But, between you and him, the chemistry was igniting, and he was quite aware.

The bigger issue now was your house, which was undergoing renovations due to a huge leak. It would take at least a year for it to be repaired... So, Scaramouche's parent's gladly let them stay over. You weren't able to sleep in the living room, nor the guest bedroom your parents were in, so you were sharing Scaramouche's bedroom with him. Which meant sharing books, his desk, and... his bed...

Scaramouche was reading, sitting on his bed. He was sipping the most bitter tea imaginable... reading a quite lewd book. Yet, he didn't give a single flying fuck that you would be able to see.