Territorial

"What the fuck do you think your doing ?!" I screamed at him.

"PROTECTING YOU THE FUCK DOSE IT LOOK LIKE I'M DOING!" He said clenching his jaw and slamming his fist against the cold concrete wall.

" He was trying to help!" I shouted at him.

"You don't know that !" He whispered slamming his fist into the wall again.

"He's my best friend! I can't believe you would do this.." I screamed. "You just jealous!" I sighed to myself although he clearly heard me.

"I'm not jealous!" He snapped. "Please!" I said rolling my eyes.

"I'M NOT JEALOUS!" He screamed , once again slamming his fist into the wall behind me, beginning to slowly near towards me."I'm just, Territorial." He whispered in my ear.

"Yeah. How so" I rolled my eyes at him. " Because" he raised his voice, "jealous is when you want something that's not yours, territorial is when you want to protect what is already yours." He whispered into my ear grabbing my hands, resting his head on mine.