Graduation was rapidly approaching, and Scaramouche knew he wouldn't be able to see his darling Y/n ever again if he didn't act fast. He would follow after them everywhere in the shadows trying to gather every little bits of information he could, all while his eyes seemed to be glued on them all the time.
Scaramouche's eyes never could seem to leave their beautiful body; every curve, scar, beauty mark, blemishes, pudginess, anything his eyes could see but the thing he loved most of all; their voice. He loved it, adored it, wanted it only for himself to hear. It soothed him, calmed him, bewitched him in ways he didn't even was possible.
He yearned them, wanted them, craved for them, every piece of them; from their pretty hands that he wanted wrapped around his neck, to their beautiful feet that he'll gladly be stepped on by. Every thing, every single thing about them, he loved, but he wanted so much more, anything that they would give him, anything he could get his hands on, he just needed it all.
A day before graduation, he had found them walking around the school's halls once more in hopes of finding his lovely Y/n, he just wanted a quick conversation with them; ask where they'd go for college, see if he could go too if it within his ability(if not mommy ei will have to bribe the board). Scaramouche just didn't want to be separated from his darling Y/n for a day! But... Summer... he'll be forced to be away from them... Unless...
"Y/n!" A timid voice called form behind them as they turned to glance, the boy they bumped into weeks ago; the cute one with messy hair. "What's up?" They asked as they fully turned to him with a small smile. "I-I wanted to know a quick question, for uhm the photography and student newspaper club! What uh... What university do you plan to attend to after graduation?"
They raised a brow at the boy's question; no club has ever asked me about this, they'd usually go for my brother. So what's new? "Just Teyvat University, nothing too crazy... why? Also, why would those clubs ask for that? Why not just go to my brother like always?" Scaramouche felt his hands trembling in front of him as he looked down at his phone, to check the time.
He could feel the way their eyes glared at him; eyes burning into his skin. It feels good just have their attention! But I want... NO! I need more! This isn't enough! His hands began to feel clammy as he felt his cheeks heat up at their staring. He felt hot all over as his hand reached up to tug at the collar of his shirt.
"W-Well! Uhm, I will be honest then," he muttered as their eyes peered at him making his cheeks flush in a shade darker, if possible. "I had... Well, I have this admiration for you!" This boy's words made Y/n's heart skip a beat, their cheeks flushing. "Wh-Wha..." The boy nodded and clenched his fists at his side not trying to meet their eyes as he felt too embarrassed to do so. "Yes! I do, really!"
"I've had this admiration for you for such a long time! I've been wanting to talk with you, but I could never do it cause I chickened out each time! S-So... I finally gathered the courage to do so! I just... I just really want to be your friend." No! Those aren't the words he wanted to say! He's wanted to be their boyfriend! Not their friend!
His eyes were clenched tightly, and he felt his face was completely red. Well, he basically confessed in a way. Y/n felt a blush on their cheek and lightly scratched the back of their head nervously. "That's... Uhm, very sweet of you uhm..." They didn't even know this boy's name, and he had admiration for them? Really? He's not just here just to get closer to their brother?
"Uhm... Well, we could be friends... So, do you want my number then?" Scaramouche felt his heart pound loudly against his chest and nodded rapidly. This boy; it looked like he had stars in his eyes when I suggested my number to him... It's cute. "Y-Yes please!"
Y/n grabbed the boy's phone from his hands and typed in their number adding a little emoji beside their name. "What's your name pretty boy?" He could feel his pants tighten; they think I'm pretty?! Please my darling! Give me more compliments! "U-Uhm, I'm Raiden Kunikuzushi, but you can call me Scaramouche... O-Or anything you'd like!" he stumbled over his words once more as they walked by him ruffling the tresses on his neck. "See you later jellyfish." (get it cause of his haircut? no? i'll see myself out)
Their voice was velvety, smooth and teasing. He just could melt into a puddle at their every movement, hell he would drop to the ground and worship the very ground they walked on. Feeling the hand leave his hair, he snapped out of his thoughts.
Scaramouche felt his heart thumping loudly before he turned to look at them and then down at his phone. The number of his crush, the place where they'd go after high school, and a nickname all in the span of fifteen minutes. He glanced down and swallowed the lump in his throat; he also had a small problem he had to take care of.
How shameful of me... They are too much for my heart and body...
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Twisted Fates// ModernAU!Scaramouche x Reader
Fanfictionanother scaramouche x reader this time modern au! This story is just basically an ooc scara that just whipped for his darling Y/n (you<3) credits to @celebi on tumblr for some ideas
