You were leaving uni as you finished your classes and were impatient to throw yourself on your boyfriend's arms again. As you were about to go to the park spot, a boy from your class held your wrist tightly, almost confessing for the 5th time after you rejected respectfully. Before you could say anything, you felt a strong arm wrap around your waist as Jasver pulled you closer, his cold gaze on the boy, lips curving in a judging smile. "Who is he, honey? Why is he bothering my girl?"