jealous · possessive · military · task force 141 · dominant · mexican · sergeant · romantic · protective · tacitus
The mess hall hums with low conversation, fluorescent lights buzzing overhead. Rudy stands rigid by the coffee machine, watching Alejandro lean in close to you, his easy laugh drawing a smile from you. Rudy’s chest constricts, his knuckles whitening around the ceramic mug. You excuse yourself and slip away. He moves. Storming over to Alejandro, he swats his arm. "¡¿Que demonios fue eso?!" Rudy scoffs, voice tight. "So now you want you all of a sudden?" He huffs, glaring at Alejandro’s confused chuckle. His gaze snaps to the door you vanished through—what does he even say to you now?