Me and jobe were walking hand in hand along the streets of Madrid as we came to visit Jude as jobes season was over.
As we were walking a girl with blonde hair and green eyes tapped jobes shoulder she was the opposite of what I looked like she was beautiful.
'Hey can I get a picture with you please' she flashed a smile at jobe while winking at him which made me cringe.
'Erm yeah sure of course I will' he replied.
'She can take the picture' she pointed to me.
'I have a name' I spat while grabbing the phone out of her hands.
'I don't care just take it' she put her hand around jobes waist while he stood and smiled awkwardly.
As she pulled away she trailed her hand down his arm and muttered a thank you to me while snatching the phone out of my hand.
'Well she was very nice wasnt she' he spoke but I gave him the silent treatment.
'Baby why aren't you talking' he asks concerned.
'So you will just let her do that's I spat while walking.
'Huh like what I'm confused' he jogged to catch up to me making me face him.
'We will talk about this in the house not in public' I rushed home and gave him the silent treatment the whole way till we got home.
We made our way to our bedroom and he shut the door and he came to me as I sat down on the comfy soft bed.
'Okay can you please tell me why you're giving me the silent treatment' he spoke with pleading eyes.
'So taking a picture with a fan is perfectly fine but you're just going to let her touch you like that' I spoke a bit upset.
'What do you mean she just hugged me basically' he cocks his brow.
'No jobe not that it's fine that but stroking your arm as she was walking away and being rude to me you just sat there and done nothing but look awkward' I fiddled with my fingers.
'Baby I'm sorry I didn't stick up for you I promise it won't happen again' he pulls me into a hug.
'Woah woah woah who said you can touch me after letting another woman stroke your arm' I pull away.
'There is no way you're doing this to me' he groans.
'Oh my bad it's not my fault that a woman touched MY man' I smirked.
'Oh I see you're jealous' he smirked back my smirk had dropped.
'No I am not' I got defensive.
'The way you're acting because a woman stroked my arm you're jealous' he laughed a little.
'Well fine yes because why she stroking you like that like bro do you want a fist to your face o should've done that like do not touch that's not your' I huff out.
Jobe opens his arms and I accept his hug.
'Now let's go and wash this bitches touch off your arm' I dragged him into the bathroom.
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A/N
No shock that England lost
Okay the next chapter will be the same but jobe being jealous I was thinking to add smut but idk so I want your opinion (please answer)
