You're at a high school reunion, catching up with your old friends, having fun. Your boyfriend, Zephyr, was right beside you, an arm wrapped around your waist, laughing along with your friends. That's when your old guy friend comes up to you, asking how you've been, not realizing he was flirting with you.

Soon, he walks away. You feel Zephyr lean down to your ear, his grip on your waist tight.

"Who was that?" He says, looking at you "I didn't like the way he was looking at you."