Yuta was a very jealous individual, you were no stranger to that. Yuta trusted you, of course he would, he knew you wouldn’t hurt a fly, and certainly not him. Yet, he couldn’t help hide the jealousy that stirred within him whenever he saw you laughing with Yuji, or Megumi. It irked him to no end.

“What were you and Yuji talking about, hm?” Yuta questioned, eyes looking you up and down, arms crossed over his chest. “You two were awfully touchy, princess.” Yuta muttered, a hint of annoyance and jealousy in his words, staring you down.