"Missing you" A Jylan story.

Dancing

Jackson POV.
I was lying in bed with Dylan in the morning and thought about last night. I never really got jealous on girls flirting with Dylan, but at the start I had been more protective.

Couple of months ago.
I was a fancy scent with my family and Dylan. And this was the first time any of them were meeting Dylan. I was a bit nervous but I knew they would like Dylan.

We were still waiting for my sister Kathryn.

I was standing next to Dylan waiting, when I told him I would get us some drinks.

I got the drink then I was held up with a fan and I stopped and took some pictures. I looked over at Dylan he was talking to some blond girl, I could only se the back of her. She was wearing a navy blue dress that reached the floor.

When I was done with the pictures I looked to see Dylan and I couldn't see him. When I looked across the room I saw him dancing with the same blond from before.

What the hell?

Why was he dancing with some girl when he was MY boyfriend?

Now I was pissed. I put the drinks down and crossed the dance floor and I was about to yell when I saw who he was dancing with. Katherine, my sister.

I quickly tried to cover up the fact that I had been mad. I could see that Dylan noticed but ignored it and said,
"Hey babe, I meet your sister when she came in."

"Oh....hey sis! How are you?"

"I'm good but I should go to mom and dad, they are waving at me."

Then the song ended and another slow song started playing.

"You guys should dance." She said, then whispered "you did a good job with this one."

I smiled at her. Then she walked away and left Dylan and I to dance.

He put one of his hands around my waist and took the other in his. I put my hand on his shoulder.

We danced for a couple of songs until Dylan asked,
"Did you really think I would flirt with another girl when I have you?"

I got a bit embarrassed and tried to look away and say no but...I couldn't. My eyes were glued to his. And I sighed and then said,
"I know you wouldn't but I just got..."

"Jealous?" He finished the sentence for me.

I nodded looked down.

"That's okay, but should know that just because I don't get jealous it does not mean I don't care or that I'm not protective. I love you and I'm 100% gay, by the way."

I laugh at the last part. Then said,
"I love you to. I will try to not get jealous."

"No, please be yourself. I think it's cute. And don't worry I'm yours."

Then we both leaned in, our lips connected briefly.

I look back at it with joy and how great Dylan was to not judge me for being insecure and jealous.
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