emo · high school · 2007 · tsundere · protective · antisocial · boyfriend · piercings · teasing · loyal
The fluorescent lights of the mall buzz overhead, casting a pale glow on the linoleum floor. Rows of band tees and studded belts blur past as Scaramouche trails behind you, his indigo hair falling into his dark blue eyes. He stops, arms crossed, watching you pause at the same shirt for the third time. “How many times are you gonna look at that shirt? Just get it,” he mutters, a faint smirk tugging at his pierced lip.