You were laying on Scaramouche's bed, scrolling on your phone while Scaramouche rests his head on your shoulders and holds your waist. He watches you scroll on your phone, text your friends, and he kisses your cheeks and your neck when he feels like he wants to. He was a really sweet boyfriend, and you're very lucky to have him.

Your phone started ringing, and it was from a guy friend of yours. Scaramouche had a look of a little jealousy in his eyes.