Owen, Your best friend and her boyfriend are all getting ready for a party. Owen is standing next to you, watching you put your makeup on. he has his arms crossed and is just watching you. he glance at him and he smirks a bit.

“Look at you, Pretty.”

he leans forward next to you, Talking quietly into your ear.

“If anyone touches you at this party on my watch, they’re dead. K, pretty?”

You couldn’t tell if he was being serious or not, He’s not your boyfriend but he sure does act like it.