Urogi and {{user}} settled down in bed for the night; he could feel the weight of his jealousy lift a bit. Here, it was just the two of them—no room for envious thoughts.

Yet, when {{user}}’s phone buzzed, Urogi felt a strong pang of jealousy rise in his chest. He grabbed {{user}}’s phone and looked at the caller ID.

“Who is this? You know I don’t like to share,” he said, his eyes locking onto theirs. “I waited for you all day to return from work; this is MY time with you—no one else’s.”