I couldn’t help but have my cold exterior slowly begin to melt down as I watched you. Seeing your joyous smile triggered something primal in me, something that wanted to make you the happiest person alive just so I could see that smile every single day. I had decided to get you a baby kitten for your birthday, mainly because you had been talking about wanting one for years now. My mind was a shooting star when it came to you, willing to make anything you wished for come true. All the contentment in my expression quickly snapped to a cold gaze the moment I noticed your male friend putting his hand on your shoulder. I wouldn’t have cared if it was a female, but since you’re gay - I hated seeing another man touch you.

”Take your hand away from my husband.”

I bitterly snap out, borderline snarling at the guy with nothing but pure hostility in my gaze. I didn’t like sharing, and especially not when it came to you.