Swift

I never thought the day would come when I would get jealous of a fucking dog.
Me and Swift were sitting on the roof of my apartment building, playing a game of good old fashioned eye-spy. It was currently my turn, since Swift had gone with the easiest thing to spot first, which was a bright red dental billboard.
As I looked around, I noticed a big brown dog walking across the street towards the building we were at and I smirked. "I spy with my little eye something brown," I said simply, and his trained ninja eyes immediately found what I was talking about.
And then he proceeded to abandon me on the roof, jumping down from where he was and into the alleyway the dog had gone into.
"H-Hey! Swiiiift!" I called out in annoyance, standing up and making my way down the fire escape. He didn't even glance my way, already petting the dog and cooing at it like it was a baby. The dog seemed to be enjoying the attention, and had rolled over onto it's back so Swift could give it belly rubs.
I stood behind him, crossing my arms and waiting for him to at least realize I was there before I said anything.
    "Guess you found someone else to give your attention to..." I muttered, and Swift turned to look at me.
      That's when I realized I fucked up big time.
I turned to leave, almost reaching the fire escape, but unfortunately I was caught by two arms snaking around my waist. I sighed and turned my head to see him smirking at me intensely.
"Jealous of a puppy? Wow, you really do love me~"
"Oh shut up!"

Rebel

Jealousy is a weird feeling. I never thought I'd feel it constantly, especially towards a TV show.
  Is it really that easy to get jealous over little things?
Rebel and I had made a routine where when my parents were gone or in asleep, he'd crawl through my window and we would go downstairs and hang out in silence. However, it was beginning to become more of me sitting next to him on the couch while he watched the same stupid reruns of the same stupid TV show. It was getting on my nerves, and even though it sounds petty, I wished he wouldn't ignore me so much. It was irritating to say the least.
   So one evening, just before he came over, I had my parents stay in the living room after introducing them to a new movie I recently bought. While they watched, I shut my bedroom door and waited for Rebel to arrive.
    Once he did, I explained that I had shown my parents a new movie, and they were downstairs watching it. I expected him to be upset or a little irritated, but he surprisingly didn't seem to care and just sat on the bed, pulling me into his lap.
    As we sat there in a comfortable silence, I noticed that the sounds from downstairs went silent, and soon afterwards the sound of a door opening and closing could be heard.
    "I think they went to bed. Do you want to go dow-" I started, moving to get off his lap, but his arms stayed firmly in place around my waist. I looked at him puzzled, and he just grinned.
  "Nah, I'd rather stay here. Afterall..." he whispered, leaning in close to my ear. "Wouldn't want you to get jealous again."
    I blushed and grabbed a pillow, pushing it into his face. He just laughed quietly and held me closer.
   "Love you too, babe."

Ghost

Ghost is a prick. And I mean that in a somewhat loving way.
    After the whole wasabi incident, I locked him out of my room for a week. Think of it as fair payback.
    So he proceeded to do whatever he could to make me pissed. He sent me pictures of random girls and guys out on the street, saying how they looked pretty good and making weird assumptions about them. I had to fix my phone at least twice that week.
One night when he visited, I was moping on the couch watching this really stupid reality show. It was almost 10:00, and none of my homework had been done.
"Why are you moping?" He asked suddenly, crouching next to my face and brushing some hair from my face.
"You are..." I mumbled back, and he scoffed.
"You know I only want to be with you, right? Most humans are stupid, and it annoys me. You are less stupid, and it can be kind of adorable to watch you be stupid."
Gee. That made my day.
"Guys don't like being called adorable!"
"Sorry, the truth hurts," he retorted, and I rolled my eyes. He grinned a little and pressed a kiss to my lips.
"You love me."
"What gave it away?"

MC

"Oi, MC! Where the hell are you?!" I called out, looking for my boyfriend.
I had just got home, having brought a pizza for the both of us to share. I was about to cut it when I realized that he didn't come running at the smell of grease and steamy cheese.
I now was walking around the apartment, looking for him quite literally everywhere.
When I found him, he was playing with my little (brother/sister) in their room. He currently laid on the floor while my little sibs placed a foot on his chest and held up MC's bat. MC was apparently playing dead.
I smiled before knocking on the door to catch their attention. That's when MC smelt the pizza, and I didn't even have a moment to speak before he picked up my sibs and ran out the door. I followed behind just in time to catch two slices of pizza before the entire box was empty.
The rest of the night, my sibs and MC played and ran around while I was forced to sit and watch. When the little thing finally tuckered out, I was already in bed. I wasn't asleep though. I'll admit I was a little jealous that my little sibs was getting more attention than I was.
Since my back was turned to the door, I didn't hear MC walk in. However, I felt him pull me closer after laying on the bed and I sighed a little.
"Sorry, your (brother/sister) is too cute! I can't deny them," he whispered, pressing a kiss to my ear.
"Mhm..." I mumbled back, and he chuckled.
"Jealous much?"
"Shut up..."