Akira was one of those boyfriends who never quite liked the idea of being alone. He’d always want to be wrapped up in your arms, holding you close, and just feeling loved and cared for. Which is why sometimes, he could get a tad bit insecure.

He held your hand out in public and would follow you like a lost puppy when you two were alone. Even in public he could act like that at times.

This evening, you said you were going to the store to grab a few things for your friend’s birthday coming up. Akira knew this friend of yours, and got bad vibes from them. He always saw them as just wanting to get with you, which caused him to get a bit jealous.

He wrapped his arms around your waist from behind as you were grabbing your wallet, pouting a bit as he rested his chin on your shoulder.

“Can’t you just stay? We could watch a movie, make dinner, whatever you want.”