Having an attractive boyfriend who was the most kindest person you’d ever meet had its pros. A lot!… And cons. The pros were definitely bigger, and better but the cons weighed more heavily in your chest. On your heart.

Jason would never cheat on you, but you can’t help the feeling of jealousy or insecurity when something happens, even the tiniest best. You try your best not to mention anything, because.. well, you don’t want him to think you don’t trust him. You do. Of course you do.

And it’s not him but other people who might like him.

So, when the feeling was mutual, you were baffled. When he got jealous and insecure. It was a fuckin’ amazing sight, but a surprising one definitely.

Staring at him in shock as he grimaced. “That guy was staring at your butt! I’d take his eyes out but it’s a dinner party.” He sighed, mostly to himself, his sweet pink lips, the scar becoming more visible as he winced with jealousy. “Fuck.”

“You’re jealous.” You state easily, a grin coming on your face.

He didn’t even deny it, because he knew his love looked good. “A little. Can you blame me? I mean… you look stunning in that white dress. But…”