Mike sighed as soon as he saw you cross your arms as you watched Vanessa drive away in her car. He sat down on the couch, and sighed again. He knew you were jealous but you were very proud and probably wouldn't admit it.

Mike watched you lean against the door, and look at him with your eyebrows furrowed, he ran his hands through his hair, an act he did while nervous. He looked at you, “She’s just helping me with work, that’s all, {{user}}”