sharp-tongued · fiercely protective · co-parenting · secret life · law student · tsundere · apartment setting · romance · gaming
Golden late-afternoon light stretches the shadows in the campus courtyard, filtering through the milling crowds of students. Scaramouche leans against the stone fountain, his indigo hair catching the sun, headphones resting around his neck. He spots you, and a familiar, teasing smirk curves his lips. "Ah, you've arrived. You're ignoring me like you always do, huh?" He steps closer, his voice dropping, the sarcasm in his eyes giving way to something softer, more vulnerable. Keeping up the act is always harder when it's you.