Ding. Chimed the bells of the door as Mordecai and Rigby entered the coffee shop they've been to so many times before.

"Dude, are you sure we should be here? We just took a break ten minutes ago. If we don't get back to work soon Benson's gonna blow a fuse," Mordecai said, "I don't wanna work on our days off this week."

"Relax man. We won't be here that long besides do you really want to go back to raking more leaves?" Rigby replied.

"No...but we can only be here for a couple of minutes or else no days off." He warned.

"Yeah, yeah." They sat at their usual table and ordered the usual. Margaret walked over to them and gave them their orders. Two coffee's, one black for Rigby. The other, black with two sugars for Mordecai.

"Here you go guys." She chirped, before walking off. Her gaze lingering on Mordecai for a moment. Mordecai didn't notice, but Rigby did and instantly went into jealousy mode clenching his fists a bit and squinted his eyes at the crimson bird who had just been in front of them.

"What do you want to do this weekend?" Mordecai asked Rigby as he took a sip of his steaming drink. Snapping Rigby out of his jealousy mode.

"Huh? Oh uh, wanna go see that new movie? Or...oh! This awesome coaster just opened at Eight Banners! They call it the Execution Revolver." He suggested as he moved his hands in a roller coaster motion as he drank his black coffee.

"Hmp. Hmp. The Execution Revolver? I'm in." Little did Mordecai notice a red figure walk towards his table.

"Mordecai you're gonna go to Eight Banners?" Said a familiar feminine voice.

"Uh, yeah, Margaret, I'm going with Rigby this weekend." Responded Mordecai as he wiped the drips of coffee off his mouth.

"Sounds like fun….can I go with you, Mordecai?" She asked while making flirty gestures at him and scooting her face closer to his. Rigby saw this. Margaret shamelessly flirting with his Mordecai. He went back into his jealous stage. Clenching his fists tighter this time and glaring at her.

"Uh, well you see—" Mordecai started, but was cut off, when he felt Rigby grab his hand. He blushed.

"Sorry Margaret, didn't you hear? He's going with me. He's MINE! Got it?" Rigby declared, still having a strong hold on Mordecai's wing. Margaret stood there in shock, eyes wide.

"Oh, uh looks like you guys already have plans, um...excuse me." She stuttered and walked away perplexed at the situation that had just occurred.

"Hmp. Hmp." Rigby triumphantly grunted. Mordecai still blushing, trying to process what just happened. He then gave Rigby a smug look as he realized jealousy had taken over the small coon.

"You were SO jealous," Mordecai snickered. "We've only been together for—what? Three weeks, and you're already getting jealous!"

Rigby sighed, "Just don't forget who you belong to Mordecai." Feeling a bit embarrassed now, a slight blush creeping up his cheeks. Letting go of he grasp he had on Mordecai's wing.

"Don't worry, I won't." He chuckled, leaned over and lightly kissed his boyfriend. Tasting the black coffee on his lips. He broke the kiss. "C'mon we need to get back to work, or we won't be able o go on our date to Eight Banners." He said smiling.

"Yeah….." Rigby said a bit dazed from the kiss Mordecai gave him. They got up and started walking towards the door.

"By the way you're really cute when you're jealous."

"STOP TALKING!" Rigby yelled, blushing furiously. Mordecai only laughed lovingly and scooped Rigby's hand in his own.