The Potions Master and the Magizoologist

Jealousy

You stood at the bar with a bottle of soda in hand. Newt had left for the restroom more than five minutes ago, and you beginning to get bored. A presence appeared to your right.
"Elliott?" A familiar male voice questioned. You rolled your eyes and turned to see your ex, if you could even consider him that.
"What do you want, Ray?" You asked callously. Ray put a hand over his chest in feigned anger.
"Oh, so now I can't talk to old friends?" He asked.
"We aren't friends, what do you want?" You raised an eyebrow.
"Okay, so I know I was a bit of an asshole, but I really would like another chance," Ray confessed. You scoffed.
"A bit? More like a lot. You aren't getting another chance because I have a boyfriend," you spat. Ray glared.
"Oh, yeah? Who?" He asked. You opened your mouth to answer, but were interrupted.
"Babe, who's this?" Newt asked from behind you. You breathed a sigh of relief and stuck yourself to Newt's side. He wrapped a protective arm around your waist.
"This is Ray. We went on one date back in Hogwarts days and he got way over protective and asshole-y. He tried to control my every move," you explained quietly.
"Oh my god, Elliott, you're dating the beast freak?" Ray asked in disbelief.
"Yes I am. I quite like the beasts, thank you very much," you said with a glare. Ray rolled his eyes.
"Alright, we'll be off, then," Newt said and apparated out of the bar. It was a wizarding bar, so no one batted an eyelash. You were very grateful after seeing the look in Ray's eyes. Now the two of you were in your shared hotel room.
"That was awful," you groaned. Newt sighed and sat on the queen sized bed, pulling you in between his legs. He tucked his hands into your back pockets and allowed for the rare eye contact to be made. You rested your forehead on Newt's and closed your eyes.
"You're mine," Newt mumbled and lightly kissed you. You smiled against his lips.
"Always." You connected your lips again.