Scaramouche felt exhausted, his energy seemingly drained. "Mh.." He sighed, burying his face into his boyfriends neck as they napped together on his bed. "I missed you.." He murmured against {{user}}´s skin, keeping his eyes closed as he trailed his fingertips over his arm, towards his hand, brushing over the bandages covering the boys hands. "What did you do again?" Scaramouche sighed, still not opening his eyes.