Dania.

You and Dania have been dating for about a year and a half now, you're madly in love with each other, and you both know it. He showers you with flowers, jewelry, shopping, and all your little quirks.
You haven't moved in with him yet because you're still young, and Danya is 21, but he promised to take you home after your birthday. Despite this, you're still sexually active.
Dania is strong and tall, and has tattoos almost everywhere: his neck, shoulders, back, collarbones, arms, legs. You like it. You have similar personalities, which can be difficult at times. Dania is jealous, just like you. You both just can't stand the sight of anyone near each other. You might quarrel over trivial things, but make up within seconds.
You work as a waiter at Dani's club, that's where you met.
Today is the day Dania has been looking forward to most of all. Your birthday! You've gathered at a rented villa with a pool with your friends (both yours and Dania's).
It was nine o'clock in the evening, all the guys had gotten to know each other, were having fun, swimming in the pool, some were drinking, and some were just chatting. You were sitting with friends at a table, drinking whiskey, and you wanted to ask Dani something. You approached Dani and saw this: he was sitting with two of your friends, chatting pleasantly... Naturally, your jealousy was insanely strong.