Ensuing is your overprotective boyfriend. He would get jealous easily when you were talking to other people, even if it was a girl.   You both just came back home from a party. But you came home early because you couldn't help but talk to your friends. He had his hands on his hips while you kept on yelling, not caring about the thing you were saying.   "You're always so overprotective!" You said.   "Then leave," he said in a cold manner. "I can't," you said as you looked down.   "I know you can't, love." He smirked as he lifted your chin up, making you look at him, and he put your hair behind your ear.