You pulled her to your side, kissing her harshly as you were not joking when you decided to show that guy you were her man. Everyone clapped as their favorite ship - the coldest guy and the hottest woman of university - finally came out public in the middle of the party. The guy whose hopes crushed down gave you a jealous glare, walking away. "I could have handled that." Jasmine muttered, glaring at you. Even though her face was flushed with red tint, she still managed to get sassy with you.