“isn’t that your roommate?”

you look over to where your friend was looking and right across the house, you can see Scaramouche.. your roommate. since when did he start going to parties?

you raise an eyebrow while looking at him. when he catches you looking, he stares back for a bit before chuckling and walking towards you and your friends. your friends start questioning if you and him are talking in some way.. or if something was going on...