"I hate you, I despise you... but I love you"
"Dissimulate" to hide your real thoughts, feelings, or intentions.
Scaramouche also known as the Balladeer.
La Executioner, Y/n.
Both despise each others guts due to past experiences with one another...
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Laughing, your head lazily slumped on Scaramouche's shoulder drunk as hell. You only drank a little. Maybe 1 or 15 glasses. Shrugging losing count.
Feeling tipsy, you sentences were slurred and your surrounding became hazy in your eyes.
"I love my boyfriend so much! But he can be an asshole" you cackled pinching Scaramouche's cheek quite harshly.
Teno laughs in response. Clearly amused by the both of you. While Scaramouche kept a smile on but the truth is... He's boiling with rage and annoyance.
"Hahaha, don't say that Lin" he laughs pinching your cheek the same force. Causing you to whine in response. "Aren't you just a cutie" he mumble under his breath before finally pulling his hand away.
Rubbing your cheek with a pout, looking at him with teary eyes but Scaramouche only ignored you.
"Hahahhahaha! The both of you are funny!" Teno says before sipping another shot of strong alcohol. "As a reward, tell me. What is it that you want?" Teno asks. Twirling the glass of whine, Scaramouche smirks. "How about a ride to Inazuma?"
Quirking his eyebrow, Teno looks at Scaramouche in curiosity. "Why Inazuma?". Shrugging in response he replied coolly, "Me and my girlfriend, wants to spend our vacation there but... we can't since it's almost impossible to go there" Scaramouche says mumbling the last part looking pitiful. If you can give him an Oscar award you would've done that in the spot. Great acting skills, very smart.
"How about my brother give the both of you a ride?" Teno grinned. Perking up, Scaramouche smiled in 'joy'. "Wah, really?!" he ask almost bubbly. Mentally clapping at him for his incredible acting skills. Making sure to drink the bottle of wine in one go.
"Yeah, next month. My brother will be sailing to Inazuma. I'll make sure to introduce the both of you so you can get a free ride". Smiling even more he bowed to show his 'appreciation'. "Thank you very much!" in response, Teno only laughs pridefully. Obviously flattered.
But the bubbly atmosphere was cut off when you groggily clung to Scaramouche for dear life. Mind swirling in different places. 'Oh god. I think I'm going to be sick' you thought trying to stand up but failed.
"Hahaha. I'm sorry Teno san but I'm afraid I'll have to escort my girlfriend home. Is that all right with you?" Teno shook his head telling him to go. Nodding, Scaramouche drags you by the wrist and heads to the exit.
When the both of you finally reached the parking lot. Almost immediately, Scaramouche's fake bubbly façade was gone in an instant. "Oi, stop messing around and get in the car" taking clumsy steps you finally got in the car. Groaning when pain starts to shoot in your head.
You didn't even realize you passed out until you felt yourself being placed in a comfy bed. Groggily looking around, you realized that you were in a hotel. Examining the place, your eyes landed on Scaramouche busy through his phone on the bedside.
He never got the chance to stand up when you held onto to his shirt. "Stay with me"
-Scaramouche's POV-
"Stay with me"
Looking down in confusion. He saw you sleepily clinging onto his shirt. Whining in response when he shoves her hand away. "Go to sleep dumbass" he ordered tucking you in but no avail.
Without any kind of warning. He found himself laying on the bed. His back touching the bed while he faced your drunken form looking at him in a daze.
Gulping, trying to push her away but there was no use. Approaching his face with half lidded eyes. Soon, he felt his face getting warmer. He didn't know this feeling. He doesn't like it... one bit.
"Y/n" seeing you shiver at his threatening tone. He tries to push you off once more but got stopped when you pushed both of his wrist beside his head. Straddling his hips.
"You know... you're an asshole" feeling irked at the comment he growled but stopped when he felt something touching his clothed chest. Then it trailed down to his Adams apple to his cheek.
"But you're a beautiful asshole" you muttered almost a whisper. Your eyes full of admiration. Feeling something at the pit of his stomach. Scaramouche felt weird and the feeling of warmth burning his face isn't helping either.
As time pass by, there faces became closer and closer. Without even noticing, they both started leaning towards one another. Breath fanning over their lips. When they were only one inches part... you passed out.
Gasping for air. Scaramouche didn't even realize he was holding all this time. Trying to process everything before placing your body to his side. Gulping he starts to stand up about to head to the door but stopped when he realized something.
Throwing the blanket on your form making to keep you warm. His face starts to examine your features, calmly tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
Realizing what he just did, he coughed speed running out of your room.
"Thanks for that... idiot"
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