✔anonymous lover | scaramouche x f¡reader

chapter twelve

scaramouche parks the car in the crowded parking lot.

"there are so many people here today." quinn comments.

"seriously. if we get recognized, they're gonna get an early quinn- or should i say, anonymous reveal." i reply.

"it would be cool to meet some fans. i remember a fan came up to me at the grocery store when i first started blowing up. that day i happened to be buying condoms..." scara laughed.

me and quinn looked at each other with a confused face at first, but then we both remembered.

"the condom experiment video. right." i laughed.

"yeah, i should have clarified that, huh?" scara laughed.

"did she... say anything about them?" quinn inquired.

"yeah. i explained to her that i was using them for an upcoming video. thankfully, my personal life was not exposed that night." scara sighed, an embarrassed look on his face.

we all stepped out of the car, stepping into the entrance.

"so, what would you two like to do first?" scara asked us.

"we should eat, since we haven't had breakfast yet." i suggested.

"yeah, that carnival food is gonna have us feeling full for a while." quinn agreed.

we walked up to a hot dog/corn dog stand, and i ordered my preferred choice first.

i sat by the stand, waiting for the two to finish their orders, when a fan came up to me.

"hey, you're y/n! i love your content." they smiled at me.

"oh- hello! thank you for supporting me. would you like to take a picture together?" i offer.

"yeah, sure!" they pull out their phone, and we take a picture together.

"oh- also, is scaramouche here?" they ask.

"yeah, he's coming over." i look behind me to see him walking up.

we take a picture all together, and the fan walks off.

"wow. that was my first time meeting someone who was my fan." i smiled brightly.

"she was nice, thankfully. ive met some weird and rude fans before." scara made a small seething face before returning to a neutral expression.

quinn walled up back to us, a drink in her hand.

"sorry i took so long, there was a drink stand." she smiled.

"yeah, it's fine. we met a fan." scara looked at me.

"nice, now maybe you'll be invited to the met gala next." quinn joked.

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after 2 hours of eating carnival foods and riding almost all the rides, we decided to go back to his house.

"what do you guys want to do? im gonna be editing the video, so i can't hang out, sorry." scara asked.

"y/n, are you tired?" quinn turned to me.

"no? why?" i reply.

"maybe we could go out to do something together, if that's okay." quinn offers.

"yeah sure! that sounds fun." i accept.

"well... you two have at it then." scara gives me a kiss and walks off to his office.

"alright... well, we could go to a cat café? does that sound alright?" i ask quinn.

"yeah, that seems fun. let's go then."

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as we walk into the café, we pay the entry fee and walk into the main area to see what is, essentially, a cat paradise.

"ohh... they're all so cute!" quinn exclaimed, going to sit down next to a cat.

i sat down across from her, and a cat immediately came up to me.

"they're so friendly, isn't that nice?" i smile at the cat.

we ordered some drinks, and we played with the cats for a while before deciding to go back to scara's place.

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as we were walking back, quinn randomly asked me something.

"how did you and scara start talking?" she asks.

"i suspected he was moving to new york for a while. he posted a pic of him in front of a restaurant, and my friend recognized it. i asked him to come to the shop i worked at, and he accepted. i got his number after that... and then... ya know." i explained.

"goodness, your story with him sounds like a dumb fanfiction." she laughed.

"yeah, you're right honestly. it's unbelievable. but he's so nice, and he opened up so many opportunities for me." i smiled.

"well, we're home. or something like that." quinn said as we stopped in front of his apartment building.

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