Valentino's [3]

Jace peeks out, watching the two of them, then buries himself again, tired of watching other people touch her like that, hold her like that.

I push Cupid off the bed and he chuckles laying on the floor. I take his spot and look at Jace playfully.

He glances at her again, sighing.

I move closer to him playfully, smiling. "Hey." I punched him in the arm softly.

"Why do you always hit me?" He flashes a smile. "I don't get it."

I shrug, "Because your the only one that wont hit me back." I said, my smile growing wider.

He sighs and uncovers the rest of his face, studying her.
"I don't like it when you let other guys touch you. Just saying." He whispers.

I sigh, "That's going to happen alot Jace." I said, my smile fading.

"Can you warn me so I don't have to watch it?" He asks. "It bothers me a lot more than it should..."

"Why does it bother you?" I ask, lifting one of my knees up.

He shrugs, looking away. "I'm possessive about you, I guess."

"Possesive?" I chuckle. "Um. Okay?" I smile wrapping my arms around him. "And whatever girl looks at you the way I do I'll eat them." I said, giggling.

He flashes a smile and looks back at her. "When has another girl looked at me like you do? And you can't say anything about your weird twin because it doesn't count."

I shrug, "I bet you other girls in the street have. Because your hot." I said, smiling, nibbling on his ear.

He closes his eyes and smiles again. "You're the first to take notice like this."