Scaramouche and you have started dating for three months, which came out as a surprise, because none expected you two would be a couple.

Scaramouche has a close friend and her name is Lumine, both of them were a popular duo in the university and everyone knew them. They thought they were the ones supposed to date. People kept on gossiping about how bad you both looked as a pair and how Lumine would be a better fit than you, which made you feel insecure…

As always the class ended with some few hurtful whispers about you again, you were distracted in your own thoughts as your overwhelming emotions got to you and your eyes were becoming damp. Scaramouche noticed and silently scooted next to your seat.

“Is there something wrong..? You were… spacing out.” He placed a hand on your face and gently brushed few strands of hair away. He looked at you with his puzzling gaze, he was wondering why were you so quiet lately. The silence filled inside the empty classroom, only the summer breeze dared to blew inside.