The Puppeteer's Puppet [Scaramouche x Reader]

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"There you are," Dottore said walking up to you guys at the cotton candy stand. "We've been looking everywhere for you, stop running off."

Scaramouche stood next to you, eyeing the man. "Not our fault you two decided to run off somewhere.." He murmured under his breathe.

While Dottore and Sara were fighting, you still thought about the lady back at the fortune telling place. What did she mean why that? To force his feelings out? For someone like Scaramouche, did he even have feelings? He's always so rude and blatant, not giving a fuck or two about anything or anyone. Yet, there was a side of him. A side only for you, but one that you didn't know of. You were dragged out of your thoughts when a sudden hand made contact with your shoulder.

"What's got your little mind full?" It was Signora. "Thinking' about something? Or perhaps..someone?" She whispered tot hear you so that a certain bowl-cutted male wouldn't hear.

"What-? Don't be ridiculous. There's nothing going on between Scare and I." You protested

"I never mentioned a name, hun." She chuckled. "So what? Do you like him?"

"I wouldn't say like, I'm just...confused."

"Oh? about what?"

You explain to her your meeting with the lady and what she told you to do in hopes that Signora would at least have an answer

"Y/N, are you an idiot?" She sighed.

"Excuse you?" you said offended.

"'force it out of him.' She wants you to make him jealous. Let his emotions show for you."

"What? What emotions? And why would he be jealous of me? He's hated me since day 1 nothing has changed."

"Oh archons, you're such a dumbass." Signora said slapping her forehead, but then suddenly calmed down and gently put her hands on your shoulders. "Y'know what? Nothing. Just leave it all to me, Y/N."

You didn't know what she meant by this, but now you were a little scared. Signora's small smile made you tremble with concern, but there wasn't much you could do but accept it. Then, out of nowhere, you hear an obnoxious cry.

"Ahh! Y/NNN" Childe whined. "Why would you bring Yoimiya? She's too good at the games!"

"Heyy, it's not my fault you suck at them so bad!" Yoimiya whined back.

Ignoring her, Childe went over to where you and Signora were standing and started chatting with you. What you didn't know was the trickery Signora had up her sleeve. At the perfect moment, Signora "accidentally" pushed you onto Childe. It was meant to be a gentle push. One that would land you in his chest, not on it, But she undermined her strength.

In a blink, you were on top of Childe. Hands on either side of his face while his rest on your torso. Neither of you could process what was happening, but you both fumbled to sit down apart from each other. You two started profusely apologizing until it was broken up by a looming shadow over your figure. Looking up, you see none other than Scaramouche, and he was angry.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He spit at you.

"Scara I swear it was an accident! I-" He yanked your arm before you could finish and pulled you up to your feet roughly. He had no idea it was actually Signora behind it.

"10 feet away, manslut." He coughed at Childe, who was still too stunned to speak.

You were still dumbfounded in Scara's tight grasp. Did you fall? Was it an accident? You just didn't know. Meanwhile, Dottore, Yoimiya, and Signora were all laughing at the embarrassing scene.