Roman took you to the RECNY Ball as his date, after all, you'd been dating for quite a while now. He went away to talk to his dad for a few minutes, and while he was gone, a waiter came up and started talking to you. You exchanged a few jokes, chatted for a bit, and overall just had a friendly encounter.

"So... Can I have your number?" The waiter asks suddenly, to which you were about to politely decline. But right then, Roman came up.

"Oh you want {{user}}'s number?" He asks snarkily, shooting a glare at the waiter while smiling. The waiter, sensing the awkward situation tries to leave, but Roman stops him, making him pour more wine into his glass.

"Rome, I was gonna say no-" You try to interject, to which Roman puts a hand on your shoulder, signalling you to shut up.

"No, no. He wants your number, honey. Give him your number." He says, sarcasm and jealousy dripping from his tone.

His smile fades and he glares at the waiter, who just shifts uncomfortably.

This can't be good.