femdom/malesub oneshots and short stories

Jealousy jealousy

This is just a short fluff one before I post "Open Relationship 2." And I couldn't come up with a name for the guy, so you can come up with it yourself.🪷

Warnings :
- none

H/N = his name

(fluff)

It's a Friday night. H/N is so excited because, after a long week of him spending his nights alone, I'm finally here.

"I'll go make popcorn," he says, running off quickly to the kitchen while I search through Netflix for a movie we could watch. A smile spreads across my face as I see they have Titanic again.

The popping is getting louder now as H/N shows up, hugging me from behind and giving me kisses on the cheek.

"Stooop," I scold playfully and pull him onto the couch. He crawls on top of me and sits there, looking up at me.

"So, what are we watching?"

"Titanic."

"Again?!"

He groans. It makes me laugh. He's really playful today and touchy. He's dressed in an oversized hoodie, perfect for cuddling.

"Yes, again. It's so good; why wouldn't we?"

"Ugh, fine, but just... do we have to watch the ending? It makes me cry all the time."

"You mean just skip it and pretend they lived happily ever after?"

"Yup."

"Okay, fine. This is a compromise."

He sticks out his hand for me to shake, his face jokingly serious.

"Hey, aren't you forgetting something?"

"What?" His lip pouts as he looks at me, confused.

"Popcorn."

Eyes widenening he says "Shit!"
And he's running back quickly, getting it out before our house burns down.

Halfway through the movie, we are lying on the couch, H/N the little spoon in front of me, pushing his bum back teasingly with the excuse of 'trying to get comfortable.'

Meanwhile, I am staring at Leonardo DiCaprio in his prime, giggling every now and then, smiling like an idiot at the screen. I mean, it's young Leonardo DiCaprio!

I feel a bum being pushed against me again, this time more roughly. I just wrap my hands around him more firmly, but I continue watching.

After five minutes, I feel it again.

"Jesus H/N, what are you doing?"

"Nothing," he says nonchalantly, but with a little frown set between his eyebrows.

This makes me pause the movie as I unwrap myself from him and sit up.

"Are you sure it's nothing?"

"I'm sure. Now would you just leave me alone!" he says, annoyed.

So... it definitely isn't nothing.

"Baby, if something's bothering you, you need to tell me."

"Nothing's bothering me."

He sits himself up, putting on his slippers.

"Where are you going, grumpy?"

He gives me a look. Shit, definitely not the time for that nickname.

"I'm going to sleep. I don't feel like watching anymore."

"Wait, baby, please tell me what it is."

He turns around and sighs, preparing himself to admit something to me.

"It's just-just that."

Another sigh.

"I don't like how you were looking at Leo. It isn't fair. I'm your baby. You should be looking at me that way. You weren't even paying attention to me. Not at all. And yeah... it's just... that. And I was jealous... I think."

He is looking down now. It takes everything in me not to giggle at his pouty face, but obviously, I don't. I can see it makes him really upset.

"Baby," I step closer, taking his face in my hands. "You know I could never like anybody else as much as I like you. You ARE my baby. Always the prettiest in the room; you know that."

"Yeah but...why were you looking at him though?"

"Because he was in the movie."

He gives me a 'seriously' look.

"Fine, I don't know. 'Cause he was hot when he was young."

H/N mumbles something under his breath and turns away, trying to escape me again.

"Baby, you can't blame me."

"Yes, I can. I'm doing it right now."

A giggle escapes my lips.

"Don't laugh. This is serious."

"Okay, okay, fine. Seriously, look at the screen."

He does. Leo is staring at Rose, and because of that, inevitably even at us two.

H/N stares at the screen for some time too until he says, "Fine, he is on the hotter side."

"Right, and baby, he can't even compare to you now."

"No, he can't," he says certainly. "Did you hear he only dates girls under 25 now?"

"Yeah, I did," I giggle.

"Yeah. Stay away from him."

My giggle turns into a full-blown laugh.

"Where the hell would I meet him?"

"I don't know. S'not the point. The point is, I'm your favorite, right?"

His eyes are looking at me concerned, like he's scared I'll say no. I don't know how he could possibly think that. He is the best person I know. He's everything to me.

"You are. You'll always be. You don't ever have to be jealous."