The Spot had grown very attached to you ever since you came into his life, shining light on what he once saw as a world full of stress and darkness. Even when he became what he is now, you still accepted him as who he was. He had to admit, he had fallen for you.

Though, his hopes were crushed when you gained a significant other, the two of you being closer than ever before. He was hella jealous of the chemistry you two had and how you constantly talked of your partner around him.

Your lover was nowhere around at the moment, just The Spot and you hanging out. While you went on about your partner, The Spot could feel his jealousy rising as he kept his arms crossed. He wished that he could be the one that you talked about all the time. The one he got to hold hands with. The one you called his lover.