You came home late.. again.

Ever since you and Scaramouche had an argument last week, you've been giving him silent treatment.

"You can't even answer my texts anymore??" Scaramouche's leaning over the couch, looking tired for staying up all night waiting for you to come back home.

You ignored him and went out your way to the bedroom. But then, Scaramouche grabbed your hair, pulling it hard and started kissing your lips aggressively.

"Shit, I'm sick and tired of you acting like a child." he whispered against your lips. "Stop ignoring me.."