I Met You On The 6th. {scaramouche x reader au}

Chapter 7- The Truth

It was 3:14 AM. Scaramouche took you by the hand to a place unknown. It was okay. You didn't care. He was becoming kinder gradually.

You were starting to have a little..faith for the boy.
Well, you didn't realize this fact yet, but he still made you have a warm feeling in your heart.An intense feeling of deep affection.

"We're here." Scaramouche said. He then suddenly threw your hand away and started walking forward.

"Hey, wait up-" You spoke up. Your body was quite tired.
The midnight-haired boy chuckled. He turned around. Both of you were on an empty road, with no cars around. It was around the suburbs of the city you lived in. He stared at you.

"Y/N. When are you going to admit your feelings for me?" He chuckled. Not this again.

"How can I admit something that isn't true?" You asked. He chuckled and walked towards you. He leaned to be face to face with you. Your faces were inches apart. You held your breath as you felt your ears growing hotter. He kept his hand on your cheek.

Scaramouche then took a step back and whispered,

"You sure about that,love?" What was he playing at this time? Well whatever, the priority was to find Diluc.

"We gotta find Diluc, ya know?" You sighed. He was such a difficult man to be around. He chuckled,and then spoke.

"Yeah yeah, whatever bitch. Now,suck it up and be quiet."

"Suck what up?"

"Oh go-"

half an hour later

"Scaramouche..where are we going?" You asked. Both of you were roaming around the road for the past couples of minutes. He was probably just going in circles but you were too mentally & physically tired to argue with him.

"So.. I might've gotten us lost.. I think there is a hotel nearby, so we can stay there. My phone's dead, I can't call Childe to pick us up."

"He's your roommate? That's surprising." You chuckled rather tiredly, so it sounded kind of sarcastic.

"Sadly, he is. I think I have some cash on me. 500 bucks." He said, while getting 5 100 buck notes out of the pocket of his black baggy jeans.

"Wow. I hope it's not one of those fancy hotels. You're broke as fuck." You chuckled. He shook his head while smiling and walked on forward.

Soon after, the both of you were in front of the hotel. The lights shone, as it read 'Hotel Vishap'. What a strange name. You felt like you heard the word 'vishap' before but you didn't know where you did.

"Vishap..vishap..a geovi-" He stopped and looked at you for a second. You stared at him with half-lidded eyes.

"What?" You asked. He shook his head and spoke again.

"The Vishap is a dragon in Armenian mythology, closely associated with water. This dragon was similar to the Leviathan and... I don't remember."

Well.. you were kind of confused why he would randomly mention that at night. Anyways, both you and him entered the hotel.

The check-in person greeted you both and took a good look at Scaramouche. He is quite good-looking, so you weren't surprised. She spoke,

"One room would be 300."

He looked at you with wide eyes and you looked back at him. This man had 500 bucks and you were..broke. Well, you weren't exactly broke but you didn't bring any cash with you. You sighed and were about to speak, until-

"Is there a sofa availabe in this room? Or is it that expensive for no reason?" Scaramouche asked in an icy voice. You could nearly feel his voice tearing you apart.

"Ye-Yes sir. There will be a sofa." The check-in person was obviously not expecting someone this rude to appear this early in the morning. Both of you were so so lucky that you had a free day.

Scaramouche gave 3/5 of his money and took the keys. Your mind still couldn't process that he was okay with sharing a room with you.

"Should I sleep on the bed or the sofa?" You asked. You knew he was going to say 'the floor,bitch' or something like that, but you asked anyway.

"Sofa. I'm tired and I'm more important." You shook your head. Even if he was super tired, he was still a jerk. A really big one. Well, atleast he didn't say something stupid.

As soon as you both reached the hotel room, you removed your shoes and flopped onto the sofa.

"Goodnight, Scaramouche!"

"Whatever."

And then you fell asleep.

warning: mature content ahead⚠️

the courage that took me to write this (im with family members while typing this sob)

Scaramouche's POV:

"Th-That's it.. just like that..Fuck..ah.." I whimpered. What the fuck was happening? I opened my eyes.

There was an insane pleasure coming from my..dick. Y/N was licking the tip. It felt good. I couldn't hold my voice in. I clutched onto a chunk of their hair. They moaned slightly as I did that.

"K-Kuni..am I doing well?" they asked. I nodded in response and pushed them down on my dick.

I felt so overwhelmed because of their mouth. I wanted to come so badly in their mouth and fuck them over agaib and again.

"Fuck, take it in. Take the cum in. You can do it. You're a good cumslut for me, aren't you?" Y/N nodded and I came in their mouth. Ah fuck.

the next day.

You arose from the sofa, yawning. Scaramouche was so embarrassed to see you after that dream he had last night. You confusingly roamed around the hotel room.

"There's one shower. Should I go first, or should you?" You asked innocently. Scaramouche responded with a very flushed expression. His face was all red.

"Go, bitch."

Well, he certainly didn't change personalities overnight. You sighed and undressed yourself. You brushed your teeth while the water was warming up. As soon as you were about to enter, Scaramouche knocked on the door.

"What?"

"Wait, please." he said. You were fully undressed though..