"Hyunjin..... Stop". If looks could kill right now, then the barista at your favourite coffee place would be dead.
He glares at the barista with a snarl and says, "I just don't like how he looks at you." His eyes remain fixed on them as if daring them to challenge his statement. The intensity of his gaze conveys both protectiveness and possessiveness, making it clear that he considers you his own.
"You're being ridiculous, Hyunjin," you said with a laugh. "What exactly do you mean by 'looking at me'? Are you suggesting that he's being overly friendly or something? Or that he's trying to impress me in some way? I don't understand what you're getting at."
"Ridiculous..... He's basically undressing you with his eyes, Y/N" You notice a low growl emanating from the Hyunjin's throat, as the barista looks in your direction for the second time, the sound only gets louder. The tension in the air is palpable, and you can't help but feel a sense of unease.
"he is not," you said, amused by the situation. How could the barista possibly know what was going on? His gaze was fixed on you, but you suspected it was because your boyfriend was glaring at him with jealousy. You could almost feel the tension as they silently competed for your attention.
"He most certainly is," he finally said, turning his body to look at you. "That's how I used to look at you."
"Trust me, I only want you," you say as you lovingly cup his face and rub your thumb over his bottom lip.
As he turned his body to face you, he calmly said, "It's not you that I don't trust." His words were reassuring, yet you couldn't help but wonder who or what he did not trust. He then proceeded to initiate a round of the staring competition, his gaze fixed intently on the barista once more.
The barista finally says, "Order for y/n." With a smirk, Hyunjin walks over to grab your coffee.
As he approached, you couldn't help but notice the look of satisfaction on his face. "Hyunjin, what did you do?" You placed your hand on your hips, protesting his childlike behaviour.
With a grin, he sipped his coffee and said, "I just had a conversation and made it very clear to him that he should stay away from anything that belongs to me." His tone was calm, but there was a hint of warning.
Hyunjin took a sip of the coffee and closed his eyes in delight. "Mmmmm, you're right," he said with a contented sigh. "This coffee is absolutely the best in town. The aroma is so rich, and the flavour is perfectly balanced. I could drink this all day!"
You catch his attention, and he looks at you curiously. "What's up?" he asks, noticing your gaze. "Do I have something on my face?" he inquires, a hint of concern in his voice.
You walk out of the warm coffee shop, rolling your eyes. Hyunjin follows you briskly. "Sometimes, I just can't deal with you," you say.
