❝𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐲...❞ 𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙸𝙽𝙰𝙻

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Author's Note

Chapter 10 let's go!!! 😎😎

I can't believe ppl are acc reading this shit

Short chapter

Enjoy!

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"Pff, I'm pretty pathetic..."

(Y/n POV)

It has been awhile since you have had the dream about Scaramouche that you kept having before. It had stopped entire when you met him. Was he causing those dreams? But sure not, it was just a coincidence... right? You would have to ask him about it later, but what if he says he didn't cause those dreams and it really was a coincidence. Surely you would just make a fool out of yourself. But you did have to ask, you were quite curious.

You were sleeping peacefully under the tree. The sun started to rise up into the sky, ready for another day. But you stayed asleep. You have difficulty getting up on your own that you had found out. Because every time you had to wake up early for training with Tartaglia you would always be an hour late. When you did do training, it would only be hand to hand combat skills. Tartaglia didn't trust you with a weapon so you never learned.

You woke up to find Scaramouche leaning on top of you watching you sleep.

"Great, your awake. Hurry up I wanna leave soon." He says walking away to grab the adventurer's bag that he was carrying throughout the journey. You sit up and look at Scaramouche.

"Why were you watching me sleep? You creep." You ask, mumbling the insult. Scaramouche quickly turns around.

"I was not watching you sleep!" He yells, getting all defensive of his actions. "I was about to wake you up, but you woke up on you're own." He says.

"Mhm, sure. Excuses, excuses." You provoke. "Just admit it, you were watching me sleep, you weirdo." You chuckle. Scaramouche did not like that. He glared at you before looking away. You stand up and wipe the grass that was all over you.

"Mr Scaramouche..?" You ask. Scaramouche groans.

"Stop calling me that, it's really annoying." He says.

"Uhm, okay... Scaramouche? Can I tell you something?" You ask. Scaramouche looks at you in an annoyed way.

"What?" He deadpans. You look down and you play with your ring.

You tell Scaramouche about the dreams you had about him, but not in a weird way. You told him what he had said and about the purple mist. You also told him the dreams stopped after you met him. Scaramouche looked at you in disbelief. After you were finished talking you were extremely embarrassed that the fact you told him you dreamt about him.

Scaramouche looks at you, trying to find the correct words to say.

"Well, I have no recollection of these dreams happening to me so... it must've been just a coincidence." He says. You got pretty disappointed when he said that. You were really hoping for an answer from him. "But I was right, you are pretty fucking annoying." Scaramouche smirks. You had gotten used to his insults by now so you just shrug it off.