Insecurities
I bite my lip as I watch her waltzed over to you. I watch as she tosses her hair 'sexily', winks 'seductively' and says your name as if it were a forbidden secret. It is my insecurities not yours and so I say nothing. I'm tired of always being the overly possessive jealous one. For once I want you to stand up for me, for us. She slides her body next to yours and I watch you flinch. You lock my gaze and beg for help but I simply laugh and turn away in response.
"What you doing this weekend?"
My breath hitches as I wait for your response and I watch as amusement flickers through your eyes.
You remove yourself from next to her and come to wrap your arms around me.
"Him", you whisper before capturing my lips with your own.