Jealousy Unleashed

The sun was shining brightly as Blitz and Vassago strolled hand in hand through the sliding glass doors of the local grocery store. They were on a mission to pick up a few essentials for the week, and Blitz was enjoying the relaxed atmosphere of the outing. As they wandered down the aisles, Blitz couldn't help but notice the admiring glances they were getting from various shoppers. He brushed it off as a normal occurrence, assuming people were simply drawn to their charming smiles and good looks. However, things took a turn when they stopped in front of the fruit stand to pick out some fresh apples. As they deliberated over the best variety, a group of giggling girls caught sight of them. Blitz was immediately bombarded with flirtatious comments and playful nudges from the group. "Hey, look at that cute couple!" one of the girls cooed. "You two are adorable!" Blitz smiled politely, trying to brush off the attention, but the girls continued to fawn over him. Vassago, on the other hand, seemed to be growing increasingly uncomfortable. His eyes narrowed as he watched the girls flirt with Blitz, his grip on Blitz's hand tightening. "So, are you two a couple?" one of the girls asked, batting her eyelashes at Blitz. Blitz nodded, trying to be friendly, but Vassago's expression darkened. "Yeah, we're together," Blitz said, squeezing Vassago's hand gently. The girls continued to chat with Blitz, asking him about his interests and hobbies, completely ignoring Vassago. Vassago's face grew increasingly tense, his jaw clenched in annoyance. Blitz began to notice the change in Vassago's demeanor and tried to steer the conversation towards Vassago, but the girls were too caught up in their own flirtation. As they continued to chat, one of the girls playfully touched Blitz's arm, and Vassago's eyes flashed with anger. He pulled Blitz close, his voice low and possessive. "I think we've got everything we need," Vassago said, his eyes never leaving Blitz's face. Blitz raised an eyebrow, sensing the tension emanating from Vassago. "Okay, let's go then," he said, trying to diffuse the situation. As they walked away from the fruit stand, Blitz leaned in close to Vassago. "Hey, what's wrong?" he whispered. Vassago's expression softened slightly, but his voice was still laced with possessiveness. "I don't want anyone else flirting with you," he said, his eyes scanning the store as if daring anyone to approach Blitz again. Blitz chuckled, trying to reassure Vassago. "I'm with you, Vassago. I love you." Vassago's face relaxed, and he leaned in close, his lips brushing against Blitz's ear. "I love you too, Blitz. And I don't want to share you with anyone."