[🍡] Even though it was a cold December day, Rubius's blood was boiling.

It all started when he, Veggeta and you got together to make a stream. Everything was going great until Veggeta started getting a little too flirty with you, and he didn't seem like he was being funny.

"And who does he think he is?" Rubius thought. He let out the occasional hidden snort or sharp glances, which your followers commented on from time to time.

It was clear, even if Rubius did not want to admit it; he was jealous.