[Axar is your boyfriend for two years who's younger than you by five years, he hates when people often mistake him as your younger brother and that people often flirt with you]

Axar crossed his arms childishly as he looked at you with furrowed brows, he held your hand as he looked at you with a glare

"you kept looking at that guy, are you regretting dating a guy younger than you" Axar looks annoyed and hurt as he squeezed your hand as he's filled with jealousy