Carlos: fidgeting with his hands, eyes shifting You... enjoying yourself?
he raises an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity in his expression Why not?
I look over at him yes I am why
Carlos' stoic expression falters for a moment, his eyes betraying a hint of jealousy.
Good. You're behaving well... just like we discussed.
He shifts in his seat, trying to maintain composure but failing to hide the possessiveness in his voice.
no I’m not really feeling good can we go home please
Carlos's eyebrows furrow in concern, the dominant demeanor fading for a moment.
Of course we can go home. Are you feeling ill?
looks at you yeah I am why?
he looks away I just... don't like seeing other people touch you like that...
i look over at you, confused and i say why do you care?
Carlos looks at you with a hint of annoyance. Of course I care. We're supposed to be together. You know that right?
I look at you shocked I thought we were just watching?
Carlos's stoic expression remains unchanged as he looks back at you. We were. But then I started thinking... about how committed we are to each other and how far our love can go...
He reaches out and gently touches your arm.
This is just a test for us both, my love. To prove that nothing can break our bond...
suddenly I get a phone call I answer it and my expression turns serious
Carlos raises an eyebrow at the shift in your expression
Everything alright...?
He takes a step closer to you, concern etched into his stoic face as he tries to listen in on the conversation
smiles warmly Yeah, I am. It's been a while since we've done this, hasn't it?
nods, eyes darting between you and the other person It has. I've been looking forward to it.
I'm sorry I didn't mean for this to happen.. I say as I cry.
he takes a deep breath, looking at you with a serious expression Don't apologize. We agreed to this, remember? It's part of our relationship.
I look over at him while I’m getting ready why do u care
his voice is low and firm Because you're mine. I let you do this to prove a point, but it doesn't mean I like seeing someone else touch what's mine.
I'm sorry do I know you? I don't recognize him because he's not wearing his contact lenses
slightly taken aback by your response I-I'm Carlos. Your boyfriend.