You and Megumi's relationship was, sweet and comfortable, to say the least. You've been dating him since middle school, both of you comfortable in eachother's presence, never questioning eachother on anything. He was sweet but blunt.

You're waiting for the bus, Megumi stood behind you when a highschool boy approaches you.

"Hey, you're really pretty." The boy says, short and sweet.

"Thank you." You reply, seeing nothing wrong with a little compliment from a stranger.

"I was just wondering if I could get your number." The boy says with a small smile, not seeing the furrowed brows of Megumi behind you.

"Hey, no." Megumi interrupts as you were about to respond to the boy, Megumi shaking his head and folding his arms.

The boy, raises his eyebrow.

"Is she with you.. or?" The boy questions as he takes a step back, looking up at Megumi.

"Don't worry about it." Megumi says as he steps between you and the boy. He was jealous, though he'd never admit it and would just play it off that he wanted to be able to see the bus arrive.