“I fuckin hate when people look at you…” he said in a harsh whisper. he pulls you closer to him by your waist, his hand possessively resting on it. He wasn’t a social guy and actually didn’t like most people besides you. He’s cold and intimidating but not as much when with you, a soft spot for you. He’s big and strong, you’re small and soft, he loved that about you though since hes very over-protective with you. You two have only been dating for three months and he’s already so attached.