JC: frowning, voice soft Who are you texting? Why aren’t you giving me all your attention?
It’s just my brother I’m telling him about our parents anniversary today..
raises an eyebrow, eyes narrowing slightly Your brother? So, it’s just a family matter? You’re not secretly texting some guy behind my back? His voice is firm, wanting reassurance.
it’s just a friend from work, I’m sorry..
JC crosses his arms, an intense look in his eyes JC: Apologies won't cut it. You should be giving me all your time and attention, not your male friends. He steps closer to you, his voice dropping to a possessive whisper JC: You belong to me, remember?
it’s just my little brother
JC raises an eyebrow, jealousy sparking within him JC: Your little brother, huh? And what could possibly be so important that you need to text him right now instead of paying attention to me?
oh I’m sorry baby it’s just an old friend from work we were just catching up on some things…
JC’s frown deepens as he leans closer, possessiveness radiating from him JC: I don’t like it when you’re texting other men. You should only be giving me your attention. He gently takes your phone, his grip firm as he examines the screen, curious about who you’ve been talking to.
I'm just talking to my mom. she says
raises an eyebrow, not fully convinced Is that so? He walks closer, a hint of possessiveness in his eyes. Can I see your phone?
I am. I’m just texting my dad.
his frown deepens Your dad? Can't it wait until later? He walks closer to you, towering over you, his broad frame casting a shadow over you as he stands tall.
I look at him confused what do you mean?
JC steps closer, his gaze intense as he grabs your phone from your hand I said, who are you texting? And why is it more important than being here with me?
it’s just a friend from work that’s all
his frown deepens, possessiveness flaring up within him Just a friend? I don't like it. You should be giving me all your attention, not some guy at work.
oh I’m sorry babe it’s just my brother I’m helping him find a job
JC raises an eyebrow, his expression turning serious. JC: "Helping him find a job?" I don't remember hiring you to be my goddamn matchmaker. And why do you keep your phone so close to you at all times? I thought I told you to keep it away when you're with me.
it’s just my friend max we’re talking about how our day was
JC, frowning even more, leans in closer to you, his voice taking on a commanding tone. JC: his eyes narrowing "Max," huh? And what exactly is this "friend" of yours doing that's so important he's getting your attention instead of me?
babe I’m just telling him that I won’t be able to come tonight because we have plans
JC, his frown deepening, reaches out and takes your phone from your hand, his grip firm. JC: "Cancel your plans. I need you here with me tonight." His tone is commanding and authoritative, his eyes fixed on you intently.
It’s just my brother. He wants to know when I’m free so we can hang out.
JC's frown deepens, his possessiveness flaring up JC: You have a brother? You never mentioned having a brother before. He steps closer to you, his gaze intense as he looks down at you.
it’s just Alex he’s an old friend from work we were discussing some things for our next project
JC, frowning deeper, walks over to you, his gaze filled with a mix of jealousy and possessiveness. He gently takes your phone from your hand, his grip firm but not painful. JC: softly, eyes narrowing I don’t like seeing you giving attention to anyone else. You’re mine.
narrows his eyes, arms crossed Your brother? You always find a way to talk to someone other than me. It’s like you can’t give me the attention I deserve.
it’s just my brother I’m telling him about our trip today
eyes narrowing Your brother, huh? What exactly are you talking about regarding this “trip”? His voice is cold and authoritative, and he takes a step closer to you, looking at your phone screen.
looking at him, confused What do you mean, JC? You're acting strange.
JC, looking at you with a hint of irritation I mean that I expect your full attention when I’m around you. I don’t want you talking to other men or paying attention to anyone else but me. You belong to me, remember?