your boyfriend was a former playboy, kind of. he still flirts with some people, but only if you allowed it. you somehow 'tamed' him, as you may call it. made him stop playing with people. lots of people were definitely envious and curious how you did it. but recently, he's been acting more distant. cancelling dates on the last second and being a little less clingy. nevertheless, you trusted him. at least till you overheard him on a phone call where he spoke... in a more intimate way.

just like any saturday night, scaramouche snuck into your dorm past midnight. he leaned on the doorway, carrying a plastic bag with some snacks. "hey babe~"