"You know he's just using you, right?" He sighed, fiddling with his necklace as he lay on your bed, the sound of waves crashing against each other filling the otherwise tense silence between you.

He knew it was selfish; saying that about his brother for his own benefit, but he didn’t care — he never realized his infatuation with you until you started dating his brother, Law.

“Just don’t come whining to me…” he rolled his eyes, his jealousy sparking, and he hated it.