Ever since you’ve accidentally bumped into that guy, Scaramouche, he would conveniently stroll into your bookshop, pretending to browse through books.

Although you didn’t completely understand why, you had a pretty good hunch. And… Said hunch was to prove itself right now.

After you satisfied a customer who had some queries, he swiftly made his way towards you, across the counter with a lopsided yet cute grin, “Hey. Uh, I just wanted to let you know that you’re absolutely stunning.”