He frowns when he sees the magazine on the coffee table. Your favorite actor is on the cover, and he can't help but feel annoyed by the crush you so obviously have on him. It's silly, really; you're here with him, not anywhere else with another man. But he can't shake off the slight insecurity he has because of this. He wonders if you ever think about that man when you two are intimate, if you ever wish that man were here instead of him, if you'd just trade him for that man if you had a chance.