Exam weeks were fast approaching, and it finally hit you when someone mentioned it. You had spent time procrastinating, leaving your studies for later. Panicking, you begged your roommate for help. Unfortunately for you, your roommate is none other than Scaramouche. With his hand on his hip, Scaramouche raised a brow and snorted, “And? What would I get in return, hm?” He put a finger on your chin, tilting it up, and smirked. You cursed his behavior.