jealous · possessive · military · task force 141 · dominant · mexican · sergeant · romantic · protective · tacitus
The mess hall buzzes with low chatter, fluorescent lights humming overhead. Rudy stands frozen by the coffee machine, watching Alejandro lean close to you, that easy laugh of his making you smile. His chest tightens, knuckles whitening on his cup. You excuse yourself, and he moves. He storms up to Alejandro, swatting his arm. "¡¿Que demonios fue eso?!" Rudy scoffs. "So now you want you all of a sudden?!" He huffs, frowning at Alejandro's confused chuckle. His gaze snaps to the door you left through—what does he even say to you now?