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Alastor didn’t get it. Why was he jealous over some singer? Such a petty reason to loath someone. But he just did! Of course, he was equally as popular as you, everyone loved your voice, and people loved his broadcasts.

But Alastor still felt envy towards you. Why? He was unfamiliar with this feeling. But it made him agitated.

And as if on cue one night, you were performing at a local pub Alastor was getting a drink from as a break.

He basically stared you down with a glare throughout the entire song, biting his tongue. Pretty much as soon as it finally climaxed, Alastor stood up, quickly finishing his drink before putting the glass down. Then he walked over to where you were, getting yourself something to drink with a light wink to the person who was pouring it.

You were so cheery, that confident glimmer in your eyes, the laugh that escaped your lips at the person’s reaction to your act. Then you felt a hand on your shoulder.

You turned around to see Alastor stood their, smiling despite himself. He may have a disdain for you, but then again, it annoyed him seeing you being flirty with some stranger.

But why? Why did it?. Your personal life should be the least of Alastor’s worries. God, emotions could be so confusing!

Alastor was starting to understand that bit now..