Be mine~ Scaramouche x Fem!Reader

hey emo boy-

"Damn, you do track now y/n?" you turned your head from the wall you were leaning against. "No Hu, you can shut up bitch," you replied. Never again would you take air conditioning for granted. "It's fucking hot outside, how'd you run in this heatwave?" Itto asked, munching on a cookie. "Itto watch your language, we're at school, and here y/n," Keqing said, handing you a bottle of water. "Thanks, Keqing-" 

(insert bell noise here cuz idk what those sound like tbh)

"Shit the bell gotta run besties!" you yelled at your friend group. "Y/N NO CURS-"

Too late. You had already rounded the corner and were about to run down the hallway to get to class when you slammed into something- no someone.

"Sorry, sorry,-" you started, getting off the floor. "Watch where you're going you lil mf," the person said. You looked up, trying to tell who it could be. You realized that you hadn't seen the guy around the school and you practically knew everyone and the kid looked emo...

"Oh!" you exclaimed making the guy flinch. "Are you the new short emo kid? Scary moose or something?" you said, recalling the name you had heard being thrown around in the hallways. "The fuck?" he retorted. "The name's Scaramouche and I'm not short or emo, so shut it." "Sure~" you teased, booping his nose. "Ah shit, I'm late, see ya cutie~!" you said, sprinting off to class. 

Damn- who the fuck was she? 

"Y/n! I expect more of you, just because your grades are good doesn't mean you can be late!" "Sorry teach," you replied, heading off to your seat at the back of the room. Dropping your bag on the ground you leaned your back on the chair. As soon as you were about to get your sketchbook out, the door clicked open. In walked the shorty you had bumped into this morning, navy blue hair with a light silver and blue tone for his eyes. He was wearing an oversized white shirt over a black hoodie with blue ripped jeans. His backpack was slung over one shoulder and the kid had the audacity to be glaring at you. What was his problem? 

"Hey kid introduce yourself would you?" the teacher said, not looking up from his computer. With a poker face, he started talking. "My name's Scaramouche, I'm 17 and I'm a junior like all of you, and no I'm not younger then you just because I'm slightly short" he said, still glaring you down. "Good, go take a seat by y/n because she's going to show you around the school today." "What?!" you said, getting up from your seat to retaliate. "Y/n you are in the student council and it is your responsibility as-" "Vice president, I know," you said, cutting him off. You sat back down as Scaramouche made his way to the seat next to you. "So because of the play and upcoming Valentine dance, the student council and theatre class will be using our supplies so for the next week or so it will be either study hall or free drawing." A quiet groan rippled through the class, as everyone set to work, talking quietly and scribbling filling the room. You open up your sketchbook and start to draw. "So," the emo kid next to you says. "What was this morning about?" Hah, you could have some fun with this kid. "What if I said... I like you?" you replied, trying to muster all the innocence you could without laughing. "I'd say you're crazy for liking someone you don't know," he said, looking at what you were drawing. Scoffing you shut you sketchbook. "Drop the act scary moose. Why're you bothering me?" you asked, the little smile from your face gone. "What if I said... it's because I like you?" he replied, with a smirk plastered on his face. You felt your cheeks get warm as you silently thought of a response. Why were you getting so flustered around this guy? You had only just met him and he was a stuck up shorty... so why did you care about how you seemed like to this guy?

"No response?" he asked, chuckling. "Seems like I already have someone who likes me~" he said, bringing his hand up to your face and tilting it towards him. His hands felt so warm on your chin and you weren't able to say anything as he smirked and let you go. "Don't forget, you have to show me around the school, just you and me~" he said.

Since when had the emo gotten flirty?