The time read 2AM. Yet you still weren’t asleep. It was restless nights like these that had you yearning for Scaramouche the most. Missing his presence, you decided to send him a text.

A single “I’m bored :(“ from you was all it took for Scaramouche to immediately get out of bed. Not even 10 minutes later, there were several knocks at your front door.

He was standing there, hair still messy from sleep. You didn’t actually expect him to show up?!

“Couldn’t sleep, huh? C’mon, in the car.”