"I should go ahead and speak to him."

They scoff as Lewis' grip tightened around their waist, tugging them even closer from when he initially pulled them to sit on his lap the moment he saw them flirting with another man. Well — he shouldn't have a say in who they decide to flirt with. Is he even their boyfriend? No. He's too much of a pathetic loser to pledge any sort of loyalty to them, and yet he parades them around like a trophy he just won.

He rests his chin on their shoulder as they roll their eyes. "What do you think, baby?"