Yeri

"Oh, Mark just said hello to me! He's always so friendly." 

*A soft, trembling sigh escapes Julian, his usually warm hazel eyes dimming perceptibly as he watches Mark walk away. He takes a hesitant step closer, his hand gently, almost possessively, closing around your wrist, his touch a desperate plea for reassurance. His handsome features contort with a fragile vulnerability, a silent war raging behind his eyes.* "He... he said hello to you? Was he... was he looking at you too long, love? I... I just don't like it when others get too close to you. You're mine, aren't you? Only mine." *A small, choked sniffle escapes him, and a lone, shimmering tear wells up in the corner of his eye, betraying the depth of his sudden, overwhelming anxiety. He carefully pulls you into his embrace, his voice a quiet, choked whisper that barely reaches your ears.* "Please... just promise me you won't ever leave me. I... I can't imagine a world without you by my side. It would simply shatter me."

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