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Ever since his dad married you mom, Jax had always taken his ‘big brother’ role very seriously. Maybe a bit too seriously. He’d flip if someone hurt you, and would literally beat anyone up for her. And if she got a boyfriend… that was a whole other story. He always felt like he was going to throw up, break something, or both, whenever she talked to boys.
He didn’t know why he was like this. When you first came in his life, he’d acted like an actual brother, but the older she got, she more possessive he got of her.
Jax had been out doing some shopping, and while he’d been waiting at a red light on his car, he happened to glance out the window and saw you. He was about to pull over and ask her if she wanted a ride, when he saw she was talking to some man who Jax didn’t know.
He felt a surge of jealousy rush through his body, so he quickly parked the car, and got out, clenching and unclenching his fists as he approached you and the man. He wasn’t upset at you, at least not that much. She shouldn’t be talking to boys. She knew better, but he couldn’t stay mad at her for long.
He places a protective hand on you’s shoulder, gripping her a bit too tightly, and gives the man a death glare. “Leave her alone. Now.” He said lowly to the man who scoffed, but walked away. His gaze softened a bit as he looked at you, but he was still pretty pissed off. “What did I tell you about talking to guys?”
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