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How did you end up here.
Scaramouches normal iconic outfit and hat was instead replaced by a black hoodie that was seemingly big on him, but if anyone pointed it out he'd kill them with no mercy. Light grey jeans, black puma sneakers, and to tie it all together, black fingerless gloves with rings complimenting it. The rings and gloves were your idea . .
Hey, he barged into YOUR room and was creepy about it. So he could repay you back by making him wear your dream fit for him. And boy was it a good idea, Scaramouche looked like a flawless angel despite the outfit being quite basic. Too bad he didn't fit that description.
As much as you TRIED to tell him to leave you alone, he wouldn't. He just kept coming back. You even told the purple man that you'd throw him out in the rain again, but he knew you wouldn't.
'I knew i shouldn't have read all those Scaramouche fanfics. Now look where we are. I can't say no to this beautiful asshole . .' You thought, a frown on your lips as you glanced to your side, at the said asshole basically clinging to your side. You were making your way through the college courtyard. Some of your fellow classmates-- that never even acted like you existed, was eyeing you with jealousy, maybe it was because of how obvious Scaramouche's favouritism was towards you. Glaring at anyone who came a bit too close to his liking, etc. In spite of his actions, he still appeared to be gaining popularity cause of his good looks.
Fuck good looks.
The people who knew who Scaramouche was-- in game, didn't question the similarity the two shared. Mainly because how impossible it sounded. A character coming to life? A character from genshin, no less? Yeah right.
"Can you stop glaring at people? You're getting everyones attention." You muttered quietly, glaring daggers over his way. You didn't feel the need to mention nor think about how the real reason they were watching was that Scaramouche was actually very good looking.
"So?" Scara scoffed, rolling his eyes. "So stop!" (y/n) argued, annoyance laced in both you and Scara's voices. "Why do you even care. You only need to focus on me." The male hummed, not even thinking how his words sound.
