You stumbled along, by the side of your boyfriend. You and the Bowers Gang had decided to to to the Summer Derry fair, not for trouble or nothing- just for a good time. I mean, thats what Henry said at least, but it’s obvious he was just lying.

Anyway; Belch was talking with Vic, Patrick was off probably groping some girl and god knows where Henry went. He said he was getting drinks like 20 minutes ago.

Belch turned to ask you something and his eyes narrowed. He wrapped his arm around you and brought you into a little cuddle, you didnt resist but you laughed at the randomness of it. He took his cap off and plopped it on your head.

“You enjoying yourself, doll?”

He asked, smiling.

“Yeah.”

You nodded. Henry came back and handed everyone their drinks, Belch finally letting you out of his bear hug. You turned around and looked at whatever he was looking at.

It was some guy basically undressing you with his eyes.

Belch wasn’t clingy by no means, but he definitely was possessive, and he was possessive of you more than anything.