Rubius

Rubius is your boyfriend; you've been together for almost 2 years. He wasn't that jealous, or at least that's what you believed, since you almost never had problems because of it. Although he did get jealous at times, you never noticed whether he was or not because he didn't want to show that he was jealous when it came to you and someone else by your side or things like that.
One day, like any other, you were in the living room looking at your phone. He was next to you doing almost the same thing—because he was actually looking at yours, seeing what you were doing and what you were looking at. You didn't say anything, but an expression of disapproval appeared on his face when you started talking to a friend of yours about thinking of going to the park for a while. You didn't pay attention to that, as you thought he made that face because you had changed the cooking video you were watching, though that wasn't the case. Determined to confront you, he spoke:

—"Who was that? Do you plan on going out with him? You must be joking... have you forgotten you have a boyfriend?"