Tate Langdon:

It was Halloween, so of course Tate was taking you on a date to celebrate. You strolled through a shopping centre, browsing and trying on expensive clothes you both couldn't afford. You paraded in the shop in a ridiculously tight black dress, posing in the mirrors. A tall attractive man approached you as Tate was changing and gave you a winning smile, "well hello beautiful, can I get your number?" You shook your head, "sorry, I have a boyfriend," you gave him a sympathetic smile and turned away, "he doesn't have to know baby," he said, wrapping his arm around you sleazily. "Get off her," Tate grunted out from gritted teeth, as the man lifted his arm from yours quickly, seeing the dark look on his face. "Thanks Tate, your jealous is showing through,"you grinned, as he kept his scowl. "I didn't like him, he touched you," You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him, "don't worry Baby, this ass is all yours,"

Kit Walker:

You danced with Lana in your kitchen, helping Judy as well. Kit sat in his chair, glaring at Lana's flirtatious attempts to increase your closeness. "Come on, don't be such a grumpy guys," you pouted, crawling onto his lap. "She's flirting with my girlfriend, I can't help it," He growled and you put your arm around his neck. "Babe, she has nothing on my Kit," you smiled at him as he rolled his eyes, but couldn't stop the smile from appearing on his face.

Kyle Spencer:

"Y/N, come quick! Look at the new neighbour!" Nan called, wanting you to come look. "Nan, really?" You laughed, and went with her to where Zoe and Madison had already gathered. The boy was attractive you could admit, but he was no Kyle. Madison, Zoe and Nan went over to welcome him but you stayed in your room, not particularly interested. "Not going to see the hot neighbour?" Kyle grunted and you turned around to see the jealous look on his face. "Don't be silly Kyle, I'm not interested in him. I'm only interested in you," He was still frowning, grunting to himself. You walked over and tapped his nose, kissing it as well, telling him silently he was the only one for you.

Jimmy Darling:

You slaved over the food in the makeshift kitchen, working hard to earn your keep in the show. "That smells amazing Y/N!" Paul appeared behind you, giving you a appreciable smirk. "Thanks Paul!" He came up behind you and put his head near your shoulder to smell the food, as you felt his breathe on your neck, you felt slightly uncomfortable. As his hands rested on your ass you squeaked, and jumped away, as you heard an indignant cry of "Oi!" and Jimmy rushed over angrily. "Get your fucking hands of my girlfriend!" He pulled you away from the food and Paul's wandering hands. "Baby, I'm so sorry about that," he said, resting his hand on your waist protectively. "I love jealous Jimmy," you smirked and kissed him, making sure to soothe his anger and comfort him.

James Patrick March:

You sat at the bar with Donovan, he'd just been dumped by the Countess and was in desperate need for some emotional support. "Seriously, you don't need her. Go, live a great long life," you smiled at him and he winked back. "You're too sweet, Y/N, I might have to take you with me," he smirked seductively, and you shifted in your seat uncomfortably. "I don't leave here Donovan, James' is here and he's all I need," Donovan rolled his eyes, "what do you want with that naff sadistic turd anyways?" You scowled and turned away from him, ignoring him, and striking up a conversation with Liz.

That night, as you lay in bed with James, you knew there was something he wanted to get off his chest. "I heard Donovan talking to you, he wanted you." He frowned, looking at you. "Yes James, and I don't want him. I want you," "but what if he takes you? Or you fall for him? Or he-" "James quit it, you're jealous my love, I will never be with Donovan, or anyone but you,"

Edward Phillipe Mott:

Edward wasn't normally the jealous type, but when he found Dominic chasing after you, his hands and eyes wandering all over your body. "Are you serious? You come into my home, and try to inappropriately touch my girlfriend? Get out!" He was furious, flying into a rage with him and nearly killing him, before you stopped him, not wanting him to kill and hurt himself.

Kai Anderson:

"Corrr, I would go there mate," the boys in the cult were lying in their sleeping bags, discussing girls they thought were fit. "Y/N is so fuckable, she's a 10 for sure," they all smirked and sniggered, not realising who was listening. "What the fuck are you saying about my girl?" Kai yelled, and they all jumped, stammering out apologises to their divine ruler. "If I hear you talking about her again, I swear I will cut all your tongues out," he snapped. They bowed and nodded, watching as Kai strode away angrily to find you, your beauty and happiness soothing his rage.