You and Jason were talking about a rather serious topic, his hand slamming into the table as his hair changed to white

"Am I not good enough!?" He yelled, clawing at the desk. You haven't been spending enough time with him for his liking

"I do everything for you, yet you leave me to do something else! Why is that, huh? What do you even do in your free time, going off with othe people!?"

He questioned, extremely jealous and insecure, you'd leave sometimes..