His move

Militant behaviour

Later on the train

We've been on the train for around half an hour and siya is still blabbering on about her "perfect summer" and I had barely listened to any of it if I'm quite honest. Suddenly, I hear faint footsteps approaching our booth. Before I know it, I'm greeted by a handsome, familiar face. "May I sit with you ladies?" He politely asks.
I chuckle, "yes Caleb, of course you may sit with us."
"Thank you m'lady." He winks jokingly.
"God Caleb stop embarrassing me!" Siya drags, crossing her arms.
"Awh, sorry sis. Do I make you mad?" He asks with a fake sad face on before chuckling to himself as I join in. She rolls her eyes and scoffs. "God siya have a bit of fun, it was only a joke." Caleb gestures.

Another hour passes by and my eyes beginning to get hazy. Before I know it, my head falls onto Calebs shoulder and comfortably rests there. I look up at him, "sorry do you want me to move?"
"No it's okay." He smiles.
"Don't you have a boyfriend y/n?" Siya asks crossing her arm once again. "I dont think you need my brother for that, that's jacobs job." She scoffs.
"Do you see Jacob around? Anyways, we're just friends. Right Caleb?"
"What? Oh, yeah just friends." He answers as I continue to get my head comfy on his shoulder.
After yet another hour, I'm awoken to a familiar, deep voice. "Y/N!" I spring up and turn towards him. "Jacob?" I say.
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU RESTING ON HIM?!" He yells causing me to flinch.
"Chill dude, we're just mates." Caleb reassures. Jacob suddenly smashes his fist on the table causing it to brake and make his hand bleed. In shock, I slowly get out of my seat and cautiously walk towards him, "Jacob calm down. We're just friends."
"I DONT GIVE A SHIT WHAT YOU ARE! YOUR NOT SEEING HIM AGAIN!" He says yanking me from the booth extremely violently. "Jacob please! There's no need for this militant behaviour!" I shout back.
"Are you really getting cocky with me?!" He asks impatiently, face full of rage.
"No, I just don't see why-" he cuts me off.
"Fuck off y/n! I don't wanna fucking hear it!" He yells as he drags me into another private booth. "Now, we will stay here until we arrive!" He implies as he throws me onto the seat and takes his own seat across from me. A few minutes pass and he begins to cool down. "Jacob?"
"what?" He asks trying to keep calm.
" how was your summer?" I say to lighten the mood a little.
"Really y/n!?" He scoffs. "How was my fucking summer?!"
"Well, yeah. How was your summer?"
"Sorry, I've just missed you."
"It's okay, I understand, I missed you too Jacob." You smile as he joins in.
"Not too good without you actually, my brothers have been getting on my nerve and had a lot going on."
"Awh I'm sorry to hear that Jacob, how are you now?"
"Much better now that your here, thank you." He says as he smiles once again.