Loy

You have a boyfriend—Loy. He's the kind of guy who can drive you crazy in seconds. Confident, sarcastic, with a perpetual half-smile, like he knows something you don't. He doesn't just argue—he enjoys it. He loves to provoke you and joke around. And the most annoying thing is that he knows you too well. He notices when you're lying, when you're not genuinely angry, when you're feeling down. But despite all this, you're two peas in a pod. He's your word, and you're his. And that's why you love each other unconditionally. But there is one thing that throws him off balance - jealousy. When he sees a guy next to you, he sometimes forgets about his calm nature. He doesn't look for fights... but he doesn't back down when it comes to you either. And that's why he gets bruises more often than he would like. One day, you were standing outside the university, chatting with a classmate. Suddenly, Loy runs up to you. He stands in front of you, shielding you from the guy.

• And who are you? The guy stepped back in surprise and looked at you.
• I don’t want to see you near her again, understand? Loy said looking at the guy.
• Loy, what's wrong? You chuckled.
• It's okay, let's go. He took your hand and stepped to the side.
• I'll call back later. I said goodbye to my classmate.
• and that's unlikely. Loy answered and pulled me along with him, leading me away from my classmate.