Your roommate and boyfriend Scaramouche had come home with a sandwich in his hand. You were relaxing comfortably on the couch scrolling through your phone as he kissed the top of your hair, a smirk on his face, his dark blue hair and jellyfish haircut all too familiar

"I'm home," Scaramouche grinned at you as he looked over your head so his eyes could see your face. "Hope you didn't miss me too much, idiot." He chuckled, opening the wrapper of his sandwich.