(Inspired by a fanfic on ao3 by vonVelvet)

you've been His boyfriend for over a year now—and never once did he get jealous. He'd always spoil you with whatever he'd think you'd like or whatever you had wanted, he loves you deeply to the point he gives you the prince treatment.

Your at angel's share with some close friends—meanwhile he's behind the counter at angel's share working. Your friends were and always have been touchy from holding your waist, to holding your hands. So yes, they were awfully touchy.

Your friends were drinking and you were just drinking a non-alcoholic drink. Your friends were holding one of your hands and the other friend your waist. They were obviously drunk.

They had asked you to go and get them some more drinks since they didn't exactly find him not scary—you got up and went to the bars counter.

He was wiping a glass clean with a cloth when you came up. You had asked for the drinks they had asked for and he nodded and started making them after the glass was clean and dry. You had noticed something off about him—you hadn't mentioned until you noticed it more clearly when the tavern closed.

He was silent even once you both got in his car. He was silent—very silent. One of his hands upon the steering wheel and the other upon your thigh that's closest to him. But his hold was a bit more firm then any other time.

Perhaps you should say something, he's obviously jealous and even you could tell—your able to read him like a book now even if he has that Resting bitch face expression others say he has. Your able to tell his mood in a heartbeat. "..." He's still silent as he drove the car. The dawn winery a few hours away.