You scooted closer to your boyfriend awkwardly, noticing the random stares and wolf-whistles from the male bystanders behind you.
Looks like you chose the wrong day to go to the mall wearing short-shorts and a loose tee..
Well its his fault anyways.
He was the one who made you wear this... thing.
Gilbert noticed this and glared at the guys from behind.
He swiftly wrapped an arm around your torso and pulled you closer, and kissed you on the lips.
"Wha- Gil-" you blushed
He smiled sweetly and whispered
"They need to know that you're mine.
And only mine."