Tim was chopping wood out of the mansion. He rolled the sleeves of his jacket and unzipped it until half of his torso, his red checked shirt peaking out.

He only ever did that when he needed to blow off some steam, and now he was hella frustrated. You've been hanging out with Toby way more than what Tim liked to see. And in front of his face to, laughing at his jokes, teasing eachother, being all friendly and touchy with that stupid ticci gremlin.

Tim groaned under his breath, destroying another log with much more force than he needed. Somehow this wasn't calming him down, he bit on his cigarette, he didn't wanna be angry at you, but he couldn't help but feel jealous of your interactions.

Tim's head snapped up when he recognized your voice coming from the forest. You were back from patrolling. Toby by your side. again. Tim scrunched his nose in annoyance, watching you two.

He stared as you gave toby a playful bump before ssying your goodbyes. You finally noticed him.

Took you a while to notice your boyfriend. Tim tought to himself, not able to hide a scoff he let out. As you approached him he kept a serious expression, eyebrows low and crossed his arms over his chest.

"So? how did it go? you seemmed to have fun with your little friend"

Tim said in a pissy tone, looking away from you, going back to choopping logs he didn't need.