What was this feeling?

Why was he feeling this?

Those questions ran through Scaramouche’s mind,seeing you stare at another person with such loving,caring eyes.

He knew he couldn’t have you.

He couldn’t be yours.

He was well aware of all of it,yet…

Why was his heart aching so much when he saw you head over heels for someone who didn’t even notice your efforts like he did.

It hurt,

a lot.

But he was just the bestfriend,he didn’t have the right to be jealous,right..?