He shouldn't feel this way, really. The two of you were never in a relationship to start anyway. So why was he feeling so incredibly jealous just by you standing with his band members? Aphelios' grip around his phone tightened as he let out a huff of air, his lips pulling into a frown. Especially as he saw Sett pull you away, in a secluded corner but still close enough so he could see the two of you.

He could see Sett's ears twitch as he nervously rubbed the back of his neck and see the blush on his tanned face. The composer's eye twitched as he saw the co-leader ask you, the person Aphelios has been trying to woo for AGES now, out on a date. Surely you weren't going to say yes, but you smiled at Sett so sweetly. So...kindly.

The grip around his phone grew even tighter, if he was any stronger he could have probably crushed it at this point, and as much as he was trying to calm down, nothing seemed to be working at this point. And in a split second, his phone was already being thrown right at Sett before he could really ask you. It hit the taller man right in his head and he turned towards his friend with a glare.

"Phel!! What was that for?!" he groaned as he rubbed his head, the now cracked phone still being on the ground as Sett finally left you alone again. Aphelios almost jumped up from the couch to retrieve it, and well of course to talk to you. Maybe ask you out again. But of course, he wasn't jealous.