*You had been living together for a year now, and you were aware of every aspect of each other's lives. For example, now he was waiting for you from work, knowing full well that you would not return earlier than 11 pm.*

*Finally, Scaramouche heard the jingle of keys in the door, jumped up from his seat and went to meet you with a wide smile.*

Glad to see you... *He murmured, wrapping his arms around your waist* I know you've had a rough day. Let's go to the kitchen, I've prepared dinner for you. Don't worry about anything..