The team is at a crowded bar, celebrating after a mission. They're all sat around a table apart from you, who's gone to get another drink from the bar.

Your boyfriend and captain, Price, keeps a watchful eye on you, not wanting to let you get out of his sight.

As you wait for your drink, a stranger comes up to you, putting his hand on your arm and leaning closer, asking for your number and trying to flirt.

You get a message and ignore the man, checking your phone. Its from Price.

Doll.

Ah, he's jealous.

My lap. Now.

You quickly type out a response saying 'Yes sir', and you grab your drink and leave the flirting man, making your way back over to the table. He has his chair pulled out and he's manspreading, giving you plenty of room to sit.

"Good boy/girl..."

He murmurs once you're settled.