NFL Imagines/One-Shots/Preferences

He's Jealous ~ Brian Cushing

You and your husband Brian were currently in the boutique looking through countless different types of dresses for you to choose from for an upcoming gala. The event would feature some of the most prominent people in all of Houston, and you and your husband had been invited. You were pretty sure though, that even though you were a prominent figure in your community, they were more interested in the attendance of your husband. For the past four years you had been married to Houston Texans player Brian Cushing, and by this point you were not blind to the fact that people became way more eager to invite you to certain events once they found out who your husband is.

As you turned to your left, you immediately spotted a beautiful royal blue halter gown with a split up the side and before you could call out to your husband, a male salesperson was right by your side. "You know this will look absolutely beautiful on you." You couldn't help but smile at the compliment and proceeded to make conversation with him as he led you to the dressing room to try it on.

You stepped out of the room loving the way the dress accentuated the curves of your body, but you needed your husband to tie the halter part around the back of your neck. You looked around for Brian but before you could find him, the salesman blocked your line of sight. "If you're looking for your husband, he went to the restroom. Is there anything I can help you with?" "Uh, okay thanks, and yes actually. I could use some help tying this." "No problem."

As the man moved behind you and began tying the straps together, you could feel his hands gently lingering along the nape of your neck before he moved a little closer and whispered in your ear. "There you are beautiful, all done." You were confused and in shock as to what to do because you didn't usually allow other men this intimately close to you, and you knew that Brian, as jealous as he is, definitely wouldn't approve. You whispered a small thanks to him as you quickly moved away, but not before your husband had seen what had happened. "Is this the dress you want sweetheart or would you like a little bit more time to flirt with this salesman?" "What? Babe I'm not flirting. He was just helping me out." "Yeah, helping you out of that dress. As a matter of fact, you know what Cassidy, I'm out of here. I'll be waiting in the car whenever you're through with your little boyfriend here," he said angrily before storming out. You turned and apologized before paying for the dress and quickly making your way out to the car. Once you got in you looked over and saw the pout on his face and even though you knew he was upset, you couldn't help but smile at him. "Babe, what happened in there was nothing. He was just helping me tie the back of the dress up, nothing more." Brian hadn't seen the salesman's hands lingering on your neck or heard his comments, and you sure weren't going to tell him about it. "I know sweetheart. I just hate to see any other man that close to you, and I'm sorry about the way I talked to you too." "Its okay babe, I understand. Anyway, it's kinda cute seeing you get a little jealous."