Dissimulate||Scaramouche

009

"Trip to the Mall"
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Warning: None

Walking around the mall, looking around cluelessly while passing by a lot of people.

"Can you please explain why we're here" you ask still clueless why Scaramouche brought you to this kind of place. You were expecting a more private and dangerous place but this is the opposite.

Looking at his form, he wore a turtle neck with a black jacket on that was reaching his waist, black pants and shoes and with an expensive watch attached to his wrist.

"You're bored aren't you? So why not go to the mall" he said through his black mask. Looking at him in disbelief you huffed, looking away.

You rarely see him wearing casual clothes but if he did damn you got to admit he looks good, you're really liking his fashion taste but you'll never say that to his face.

Sighing you scanned the building before stopping in your tracks. Feeling your presence not following him anymore he looks behind confused, only to see you staring at something in awe.

"What's now gotten into you brat" he spat out beside you. Ignoring his statement, you continue looking at the dress behind the glass. It was an f/c colored dress, it has v neck dress.

Noticing you staring at something he too looks at the dress. Shaking your head you snapped out of it before sighing in disappointment "Sorry I just got distracted-" "Let's buy it" cutting you off  mid sentence, staring at him in shock questioning yourself if you're going deaf.

"What?" faceplaming at your stupidity he leans in, stopping in front of your face only inches apart. "Are you going deaf on me or something? I said let's buy the dress. I don't like repeating myself" he says, glaring at you before grabbing your wrist, dragging you to the store.

Letting yourself get dragged, you stare at his back still shocked at his words. Wondering why he was being nice all of a sudden, I mean you weren't complaining but just confused at his sudden change of behaviour.

Scanning different clothes you all look at the excitedly before trying them on.

"So, what do you think?" you ask, proudly showing off. The outfit you wore was quite revealing but you didn't care anyway.

"You look like a clown" Scaramouche stated, gazing at you before back at his phone. Ticked off by his rude comment, grimaced. Yep, I take it back he's not nice... At all.

Huffing at his statement you entered the changing room once again before trying out different outfits from time to time.

When you have all the needed clothes, surprised that Scaramouche offered to use his black credit card. Of course as much as you hate him you didn't really like the idea of someone spending their money on you but he was stubborn so what did you expect?

The both of you decided to take a break and buy a drink at Starbucks. Sipping the coffee in hand before sighing in relief, looking back at scaramouche, he wore a calm and neutral expression seeming to be relaxed.

"Scara can we go iceskating after this" snapping his gaze to you, raising his eyebrow. "I said don't call me that and skating? Really?" he ask almost in a mocking tone. "I just... Want to experience iceskating just this once" you mutter sheepishly.

Humming in thought, it took him a few minutes thinking about it before agreeing. "Fine, but you're paying" happy at that, beaming with joy while happily drinking.

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"Ah!" you yelped falling onto your feet, harshly landing on your butt. Scaramouche only watched in amusement while skating towards you. "Wow you suck at this" glaring at him you try to stand up but failed once again. Sighing at your patheticness, he starts to approach you.

Blinking in confusion, you saw Scaramouche lending a hand in your way. Hesitating for a moment before accepting the offer. His hands were ice cold, understandable but it did gave you shivers.

Pulling your form towards him, you yelped in surprise about to tumble down once again but he cached you right on time by grabbing your waist on time. "Geez you're such a clutz" he clicked his tounge before pulling you back to your feet.

Finally regaining balance you sigh in relief, standing still, you didn't even dared to move. Too afraid that you might fall.

Looking at your distraught form he moved beside you. "Try to bend a little in a slouch position" he instructed. Wetting your lips, you did what you were told. "Now try to speed up by leaning your other foot to the side. Make sure that that your weight is on your left foot while your right pushes your body" gulping, deciding giving it a try. Slowly but surely you did what you were told, doing it multiple time before getting comfortable. Now trying it on the other side, you kept repeating the same motion until you got the hang of it.

Giggling, feeling giddy, you start to skate around speeding it up a little. Skating towards Scaramouche's direction you stumbled a little but thanks to his reflexes he manged to catch you once again.

Looking up at him, carefully examining his face before throwing yourself off of him out of instinct.

"Happy now?" he ask, hands on his pockets. Nodding, beaming at him while a ghostly smile came up to his face but was gone in a matter of seconds. "Good. Cause I'm exhausted" he says skating out of the rink. Standing there, chuckling in amusement you soon followed after.

Maybe he wasn't that bad after all.