it was a new day, a new day meaning more work to do. meaning you're going to be even more drained; it was rather tiring just be active you know? although today you didn't mind going out today, after tutoring scaramouche had promised to repay you for the trouble he had caused. though you did think you did deserve a reward or some sort as he did tire you out more than once now, there was no way you'd be able to say no.
as you grabbed your bag you took one last glace at the place before saying bye. without saying another word baizhu waved a silent goodbye as qiqi snored softly on the couch. you then attempted to shut the door; despite how many times you tried it didn't appear to shut. you took a peek behind you to see scaramouche clutching onto his leg in torture as your eyes seemed to widen at the sight.
"y-you actual bitch." said scaramouche as he tried his best to keep his voice low, though it appeared to be a real struggle for him. "wait i did that..." you whispered back in guilt as you tried to process things, you literally slammed the door about three, four, seven times?
"no shit you did." scaramouche had said, eyeing you with a displeased look present on his face making you look down in embarrassment. "sorry." you say blankly as you were actually sorry as the mark on his leg was in fact visible. scaramouche sighed in return, making you look back up to face him.
"don't worry about it so much, i promised you that i'd pay you back for what happened at the arcade didn't i?" you had completely forgot about that message he had sent to you on that rather conflicted day. "how do you even plan on paying me back?" you ask tilting your head to the side with curiosity present in your eyes.
"you'll see, you are free though, right?" that's when you realized you hadn't informed your mother about anything of the such, she wouldn't mind you coming home just a bit late. right?
"just hurry it up alright." you respond totally unenthusiastic as you didn't like the thought of being lectured later at home. "as you wish, (name)." you then smiled in return as you followed scaramouche. "you know, it feels weird seeing you act so formal." scaramouche hummed slightly as your words as the two of you came to a halt.
"i can be decent if i must, just get inside the car." said scaramouche as he tried facing away from you, he must've haven't been paying no interest to his acts. "you can drive?" you questioned as you positioned yourself on the leather black seat, his car smelled like vanilla. a lot like himself.
"was that supposed to be an insult?" scaramouche replied as he eyed you judgingly. "probably, just don't kill us please."
right as you guys had entered you immediately leaned over to reach the speaker as it was getting quite awkward, you upped the volume and awaited for a tune. "we only met each other just the other day, but you already got me feeling some type of way..." as you heard this you recognized the song almost immediately, your heart gushed with excitement as there was someone who knew this song. "you listen to chase atlantic?"
"i do." honestly it took a lot of self-restraint to just not ramble on about their music. "really?! you're like one of the only people i've met that listen to them!" you say completely forgetting about self-restraint, oh well.
"really?" scaramouche said as he smiled just the slightest at the sight of you getting so worked up, he hadn't thought you were that passionate about music. "wait what's your favorite song from them?"
"i'd say slow down." said scaramouche as your eyes glistened in the bright streetlights as the music then faded to often by the weeknd you then got that shiver of excitement once again, a guy that listens to both chase atlantic and the weeknd? bro's a two in one.
"oh sorry i must've gotten way too excited to notice that we had arrived, sorry." you respond in embarrassment as you smile in embarrassment, but all you got in return was a chuckle filled with laughter making your once embarrassed face into one filled with curiosity. "it's alright, just get out now."
"why are we at a mc donalds." you deadpan as you eye the menu in front of you, is this how he intended to pay you? "nothing was open okay, just order." you squint your eyes the slightest bit as they didn't seem to focus, once you saw the my little pony themed happy meal you immediately knew what you wanted.
"i want a happy meal, and vanilla ice cream." you had said hoping you wouldn't have to order as you have used up all your energy just by spending time with qiqi, oh and scaramouche was there i guess. "okay, you can wait at a table if you'd like." and with that scaramouche left, though you sighed in relief as you didn't have to order.
as you pulled out the green seat from beneath the table a sudden gush of strong cold wind went your way ruffling your hair up completely, not again. you glance at the door to see someone oddly familiar, just as scaramouche took a seat with the heavenly smelling food you hurried to his side to bury yourself behind him.
"what the fuck are you doing." scaramouche says a bit too loud making you raise your hand to cover his mouth on instinct. "shut up! wait, be quiet!" you try to say while trying your greatest to remain hidden behind scaramouche, it wasn't an ideal spot to be in as you were rather squished. but it had to work.
"o-oh my! (name) is that you? oh you're so grown up, come here!" it seems that your luck was rather unfortunate today, you slowly got up from behind scaramouche and pointed your heels towards your aunt. it wasn't that you didn't want to see her, it was just that you were probably (you are) going to get embarrassed.
you gradually put your arms around her in hesitation as you inhaled the smell that you had missed dearly, you see, your aunt was like another mother-figure. whenever your mom was "busy" she'd be there.
"is this your friend? or better yet your boyfriend! hi (name)'s friend or boyfriend!" the only probably being that she would never think before she spoke. "a friend!" you respond in a hurry trying your best not to get humiliated by your aunt's error, though scaramouche didn't seem to care. he appeared to be busy listening to something else.
you then noticed that your aunt had said something that you didn't quite get it, you didn't try to even listen in as you just wanted your food.
"please take care of (name)"
"i will."
- note ;
i got rizzed up today (SRRY IF IT SEEMS RUSHED BC UT KINDA WAS)
1/25/23