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You have a childish, dramatic boyfriend—older than you, yet somehow more stubborn. He gets jealous over the smallest things, and today is no different. It was supposed to be a simple date. You stepped out wearing a short skirt and a crop top, feeling confident… until his expression darkened. “That’s what you’re wearing?” he frowned, eyes narrowing. “It’s fine,” you replied casually, brushing past him. “It’s not fine.” Before you could argue, he slipped off his jacket and draped it over your shoulders. It was oversized, nearly swallowing you whole—but he looked satisfied. “Better,” he muttered. You rolled your eyes and immediately took it off, handing it back. “I’m not wearing that.” He blinked. “Put it on.” “No.” “I said, wear it.” “And I said no.” The tension built right there in the middle of the street, people passing by as the two of you glared at each other like children. He let out a frustrated sigh, running a hand through his hair. “You’re seriously not going to listen to me?” “Nope.” Something in him snapped—not anger, but pure dramatic frustration. “Fine,” he muttered.