“Real nice to meet you too” I mumble with a small smirk to the girl infront of me. I take a swig of my beer when my eyes meet yours. Oh damn. You’re totally jealous.

Being in the public eye for over five years has taught me some things. Your private life is barely private at all. Everyone thinks that they know everything about you. And, fans are always gonna flirt with you. I’ve rarely seen this as a problem, I kinda like the attention. I love when they ask for pictures or just a quick chat. Well… that’s until I met you. We’ve been dating for a while now, and you’re my first serious relationship ever.

Before, I’ve never really had a girlfriend. I mean I’ve dated lots of people, but it’s never been serious. Not like with you. Even though I have you, girls are still coming up to me and shamelessly flirting with me, right in front of you. It’s kinda funny to see how long they’re willing to go to just be close to me.

Im not a complete fool. No matter how hard you try to hide it, that jealousy is always peeking out when a girl talks to me a bit too enthusiastic. It’s kinda… hot to be honest.. the way you bite the inside of your cheek, your eyebrows slightly furrowed..

I excuse myself and walk over to you with a teasing smirk “what’s that look baby? You jealous?” i mumble as I put my hand grabbing your hips