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Scaramouche x Venti - Make it up

This is part 2 of the Scaramouche x Venti. Sorry if Scaramouche is very OOC (out of character) I don't really know much about how he'll act and I got the impression that he's the type to die alone so...just tell me what points are OOC for Scaramouche. Can you guys recommend me some good yaoi/BL fanfic on Wattpad or Ao3? I don't really mind what fandom it is. Mangas are also greatly appreciated thx <3

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Ring...

Ring...

Ring...

"Hello? It must be Scaramouche. Hello, how are you?"

"I'm fine. I was wondering if..."

"If?" Venti was waiting for Scaramouche's question. He had been observing the young man for quite a while and he had to admit, he was handsome. He told his friends about him but it was laughed off and told that he would have no chances of dating him based on the way Scaramouche was described. He was thought of to be arrogant, high-maintenance, someone who can't keep their mouth shut. Venti decided to prove them wrong and this is just the first step.

"If you want to go to the movies with me? It's not like a date or anything." Scaramouche said with a hint of tsundereness in his voice.

"Oh...eh...I'm sorry but I have to do something. I have to...study for a test!"

"Wai—"

With that Venti hung up, not even saying goodbye. Scaramouche plopped on the bed, his head full of regret.
Why did I even bother?
Maybe going to the club would lift things up. Tomorrow was his day off so why not go out for drinks? Not like people are gonna be recognising him. He went to his closet and chose a simple yet fancy outfit. Being a model has its perks, having a good sense of fashion being one of those. He looked at himself on the mirror. He wore white slacks, black shoes, a black button up blouse, with a chocolate brown jacket. It looked surprisingly good.

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The bar was loud, many people dancing and partying, some even passed out on the floor, making out. Scaramouche was utterly disgusted. He sat on the counter table and ordered his drink. The music was a bit loud but nonetheless, Scaramouche tried his best to relax - this was his day off after all. His drink was given to him and he drank it slowly and calmly. Before ordering another, and another.

3 shots of whiskey was enough to get him a little tipsy. He heard some whining noises and heard a familiar voice. He followed where the voice was, and behold - drunk Venti!
"MORE!" Venti cheered, he grabbed the bottle and chugged the bottle in one go. Wiping his mouth with his arm once he was finished after.

Scaramouche looked disgusted. He thought Venti was studying for a test, he had the impression that Venti was a responsible, cheerful person. He wondered how Venti can recover from a hangover so quickly? He knew that Venti always worked on the afternoon, never showing up in the morning. Venti saw him, with a red face and a drunken smile on his face.

"Scaraman! How's life? Hi-hi-hic!"
Scaramouche tried to stay back but Venti grabbed his arm.
"H-hey! Let go!" Scaramouche tried to pull his arm away but Venti's grip was too strong.
Venti looked up at Scaramouche and smirked.
"Security!" Scaramouche shouted.

Suddenly some bouncers came by and took Venti and escorted him out of the bar, whining and ugly crying as he walked outside.
Scaramouche brushed off his sleeve and went back to the counter to drink some more. As if he forgot about Venti's actions, he just drank until he decided to leave.

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The next 2 days, Scaramouche got a call.

Ring...

Ring...

Ring...

"Oh it's you. What do you want?" Scaramouche asked with a hint of annoyance in his voice.

"Hey, um...I want to make it up to you for what I did at the bar..." Venti said sheepishly on the other line.

Scaramouche stayed silent for a few moments before responding, "You better do."

"So is that a yes?" Venti asked confused by what Scaramouche meant, "If so, let's meet at the park near the coffee shop tomorrow."

A date? I hope it will be fancy. Scaramouche thought.

"Um...bye now..." Venti hung up.

Scaramouche starred at his reflection on the dark screen, he was surprised that his face was turning pink.

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A man wearing rather fancy clothes stood near a tree, looking at his clock and clicking his tongue.

"Where is that bastard?" he whispered to himself, patience running thin.

Probably a hangover. Scaramouche thought. Venti was 15 minutes late, Scaramouche turned on his heel, about to leave. He heard someone shout his name.

"Scaramouche!" Venti ran to him with a bag in his hand. Venti's hands were on his knees, panting. Scaramouche turned around and crossed his arms.

"Why are you late?" he said, obviously angry.

"Ehe...traffic?" Venti replied sheepishly.

"Just admit you had another hangover. Whatever, let's just go to the restaurant."

Venti stayed silent and laughed sheepishly, "I cooked us lunch."

"Hmph, it's not fancy but it will suffice."

Venti sat down on the grass and gave Scaramouche a bento box. The smell was amazing, it made his mouth water but he couldn't show that. He picked up the tempura. Every bite made a crunch, surprisingly it tasted amazing. He didn't want to show it but he blushed with a frown on his face.
Venti did his a good job of making it up, he smiled and ate his lunch. The two ate their lunch peacefully and decided to do it again some time.