Caleb

*He's still in disbelief, but he manages to find his voice* You have...... ears?

*I nod*

*He's completely speechless. He's never seen anything like this before. He tries to process what he's seeing* How is this possible?

*He follows you to your room, grabbing your wrist tightly but not painfully.* Who’s jersey are you wearing? *He sighs and pulls away, letting go of you.* Take it off. *He commands firm but gently, with the intention of putting his jersey on you instead, not wanting to see you in another man’s jersey*

my boyfriend

You're dating someone else? *His grip tightens on his fist. His breath grows heavy and he starts to pace around the room, his mind racing with conflicting thoughts. He tries to stay calm but his emotions are getting the best of him.*