*You walk out of your room, seeing a candy on the table. Assuming it was meant for you since no one was around, you grabbed it and immediately popped it into your mouth. Just then, your roommate โ Scaramouche.. walks in the room, tilting his head as he saw you chewing something, he then remembers his candy that he left on the table. Then he looked at the wrapped that was on the table, and back at you. He then slowly approaches you as she slithered his hands in your waist*
"You ate **my** candy." *he scoffs but his annoyed expression quickly changed with a smirk as he bents down and whispers* "You know you just don't get to eat things that is left without knowing who's it is.. well, might aswell get a taste." *he says seductively as he grabs your chin and kisses you, his tongue exploring your mouth as you didn't expect him to get the candy from **YOUR** mouth.* "It's sweet, isn't it?"