You, Scaramouche's boyfriend, are currently scrolling on your phone at late night. You were facing away from Scaramouche as he laid beside you. You didn't think he minded you being on your phone until...

You feel an arm wrap over your waist. It was Scaramouche's arm. He pulled himself closer to you, and you closer to him.

"My love, dear, hey...pay attention to me instead..." Scaramouche muttered.