Happier With You... | Crimeboys Angst Fic

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Warnings: Angst, IRL Topics, Controlling Mention, Jealousy, Possessive, Hybrids

I got inspo from "Happier by Ed Sheeran" and my hands just typed and this existed.. So I prefer if you listen to that song while reading, it gives you the real feels.. JSKJS :)

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Wilbur, a married man with a kid who was president of the nation was on a nice walk with his wife and child.. when he sees his vice President Tommy... and some girl he has never seen before.

Tommy remains sitting in the grass holding a random flower from the ground and talking to the girl, as she plays with his hair and she leans in to kiss him..

Mr. President was in a calm and happy demeanor, but seeing the younger teen being touchy with some girl.. it stirred something in him. Despite having a wife and an innocent little boy at home he felt jealousy and anger bubble inside him as the girl began to kiss Tommy.

Mr. President began walking over to them as he held his child's hand, keeping his expression as neutral as possible. He wasn't good at hiding how displeased he was though.

"What are you two doing?"

Tommy's ears perk and look awkwardly off the girl he was with... to wilbur... his tail coils gently around the girl.. and looks to wilbur.. mr. president

"uh...... hi sir-" he looks down a bit, chuckling awkwardly..

Wilbur's anger only grew as the boy's tail wrapped itself around the girl and Mr. President Wilbur raised an eyebrow and clenched his fists, which squeezed his child's hand. His eyes narrowed as he spoke, his voice low and filled with subtle tension.

"Tommy, mind telling me who that is?" Mr. President gestures to the girl with a nod of his head.

Tommy's tail keeps loosely to the girl and he keeps looking down

"uhm... this is- Molly...." Tommy's voice falters a bit.. looking at the girl.. with awkward eyes..

Mr. President Wilbur glances at Molly, sizing her up before turning his gaze back to Tommy. His jaw tightens as he speaks in a firm and almost possessive tone.

"Molly, is it? How old is she?" Mr. President asks, his voice laced with subtle jealousy

"My age-?" Tommy looks up to Wilbur a bit, shifting a bit and looking at Molly again quietly..

Mr. President clenched his jaw and exhaled deeply through his nostrils. His hand tightens around his child's hand as anger continues to surge through him. He looked almost furious as he spoke, his voice strained.

"You're not too far apart in age, huh..? Well, that's good," he lied, unable to stop himself from seething with jealousy.

"uh..." Tommy looked him up and down quietly..

Mr. President Wilbur stared back at Tommy with an intense gaze, his eyes narrowing as he tried to hide his jealousy and anger. He spoke through gritted teeth, trying to maintain his composure in front of his child who he was holding by the hand.

"What? You got something to say, Vice President?" Mr. President asked, his voice dripping with subtle possessiveness.

Tommy shakes his head "No"

Mr. President Wilbur's gaze followed the flick of Tommy's tail and his eyes darkened with jealousy. He crossed his arms and spoke in a firm tone, his voice tinged with possessiveness.