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The last bell had rung, and the empty halls echoed with distant footsteps. Outside, the winter air bit at exposed skin as you headed toward the gate. A sudden yank on your backpack spun you off balance, and before you could react, you were pinned against the cold brick wall behind the school. Scaramouche's indigo eyes burned with an unreadable intensity, his breath forming faint clouds. "I don't care if you don't like me, but I need you as my fake boyfriend for Christmas." His voice was flat, leaving no room for argument. What did he expect you to say?