he gets jealous... // NSFW

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You were at Crypto Night with the Z-Team, along with Blonde Blazer and Phenomeman. You were a few drinks in, well enough to make a superhero inebriated be that as it may.

You noticed Sonar remaining just a little too close for comfort, but you disregarded it. Mainly just focusing on the conversations you were having with Invisagal and Prism.

As the night progressed, Sonar just started unabashedly flirting with you now, the liquor clearly getting to his head. You noticed Robert a few seats down at the bar, his jaw clenched. He stood up, his chair letting out a clattering sound.

You were clueless of his feelings until he tugged you up from your seat, pulling you off to the bathrooms. As it was reasonably late, other superheroes have majorly cleared out of the bar. Leaving the two of you able to go into the bathroom without any confusing and prying eyes.

He pushed you up against the locked door, placing kisses to your neck as his hands moved underneath your shirt.

He started to mumble under his breath, "Why is he staring at you like that, like some piece of fuckin' meat. He'd probably talk about crypto shit in bed."

Robert's lips climbed up your jaw to your cheek to your lips, he growled against your lips. "You're mine, you know that right? But he doesn't apparently." He hooked his hands underneath your thighs placing you onto the sink's counter.

You've never seen this side of him before, a possessive and clingy nature. Robert's always been one to keep things relatively down low, especially when regarding your relationship. Never wanting to put you in a position where you could be exploited.

But now..

With his hands unhooking the buttons of your pants and kissing hickeys into your neck and muttering curses and praises under his breath, you could get used to this side of him more.

He looked up at you, his brown eyes full of desire and pure want.

"That incompetent piece of shit prick really think's he can touch what's mine?"