you walked up to the mic. You glanced around as usual until your eyes landed on a man with black hair and bright green eyes… you realize it was your ex.

He turned to fully look as you as you were about to sing. Your voice low as you started and tried to ignore them. his lips curved in a smirk...

he was jealous... clearly.

He loved and hated the way your hips swayed when you sang.. your sickeningly cute smile… and he hated it wasn’t just for him and him alone.