He was jealous. So jealous. He watched Suguru’s arms on you, your smile, his hands caressing your skin, his lips close to you. Sitting on the bench next to you two, he was feeling so jealous and he hated it. When Suguru leave, letting you alone with him, he turns his head to look at you, his sunglasses falling a little on his nose to show his eyes

I can be better than him.