Novel & Cerita Jealous Lyrics Nick Jonas

I inquired and instantly cringed, wishing I could take back the words. "I saw you rush out barely a minute after you came back in and I wanted to make sure you were alright." He informed me and I nodded. "As you can see I'm perfectly fine and all I need is some time alone to think," I retorted. "You can go back and complete your dance," I muttered under my breath, uncaring at how childish and petty I sounded. "Are you jealous?" Nic inquired hesitantly as a grin stretched out on his lips. "Why would I be jealous?" I shot back as my heart beat loudly within me. Was that what this was? The squeezing and burning sensation within me whenever I thought of Nic and Mikayla together?

His voice mixed with his inner Lycan's, "Don't ever think like that. I would never be ashamed of you. When I saw you inside earlier, I wanted to run to you and introduce you to everyone, but you turned away so fast," "I saw you with that woman. She touched your shoulder and whispered in your ear. Is she your girlfriend?" I can taste the venom on my tongue. Nicholas' lips twitch up into a smile, and he regards me with those sexy eyes of his. "Ah, now I know what's going on," "What?" I hiss. "You are jealous that a woman was close to me," he says, amused. "No! I - I wouldn't," I'm flustered. All the anger is gone. Is that what that was? Jealousy?

It was all perfect. I guess we met the hostess! Her eyes locked on him and I could see desire flicker in them. Gosh! He really was that sort of dude! A strange feeling of possessiveness and jealousy crawled up my throat but I quickly buried it slightly reminding myself that am nothing to him. Being jealous is just simply outrageous? I can't feel possessive about who isn't mine! Yet! I guess... Oh crap! Am fucked! Do I want Nico? Great! Instead of being focused on the crisis at hand am having an existential crisis of my own just so freaking great!

With her, Nick's emotions flowed freely, unguarded. She knew that in front of her, he was like a child, completely unmasked. Deep down, Nick was sensitive and possessive; the more he restrained himself, the more extreme he became. Yet now, she saw no anger on his face. Her heart thumped nervously. "I'm jealous," he admitted softly, "but I know your heart belongs to me alone. No man—no matter how talented or handsome—could take that from me." Nick was amused by the careful way Khloe looked at him. He reached out and pinched her cheek gently. She looked so utterly adorable.

I rolled my eyes and accepted the cup Jennifer handed to me, drinking her own she looked at Jessica. "Jess, you're drunk." Jen said while I laugh, it's Jessica the one who said she wouldn't drink. "Yeah, I know but look at him!" She whined as she pointed at Nick dancing with some girl, the new girl, I don't even remember her name. "Oh, Shay!" Jennifer smiled, of course she would remember her. I rolled my eyes again. "Oh, of course you'd remember." I said "Oh, but of course I do." She smirked moving closer to me "I gotta say, I never liked jealousy but with you, huh, I find it kinda funny."

I replied. "You have that." "No, I don’t." That hung between us, uncomfortable. Real. "I have to go," I said finally. "Of course you do," he muttered. I didn’t respond. I ended the call. And this time…I didn’t feel bad. I stared at my phone for a moment. Then placed it down. "You don’t get to be jealous," I whispered. And I meant every word. Nick POV I stared at the wall for a long time after the call ended. Not thinking, just… staring. Her words kept repeating in my head. You don’t get to be jealous. I care about myself too. I’m seeing you clearly now. "What does that even mean?" I muttered.

"Yesterday, when I was looking for the two of you, Engineer Miller and you, I heard something from Room Number Seven, like someone moaning. Was that you?" "CEDRIC!" Out of annoyance, I jumped from behind him, planning to catch him before he could escape. I quickly grabbed his hair, both my legs wrapped around his waist. "It's annoying! And can you stop being nosy? You're a grown man!" "Pfffft, that's so annoying! So it was you!" No matter how much I pulled his hair, he continued laughing. "Wh-what if it was us? Why are you jealous?" "It's not Architect, not in public, hahaha, and don't be so loud!"

Cullen called. “What?” I snap. “Whoa, chill, ok, what are you so mad about?” Cullen asked. “Didn’t you see that fucking bitch? She has something with that stinky dog. “Nikolas… Are you jealous?” Cullen asked, moving his head to the side, “You are? Oh my god, you’re so fucked up.” “Shut up! Why don’t you fucking go back to your country?” I hissed, stepping to my office.

"Nope, she loves my voice" "She doesn't. Your service here has ended. Take your leave" Jonathan gestured him to the main door. "Common man, don't be mean. You said you were tired of hearing my voice. I got someone who will listen to my voice, appreciate and wouldn't get tired yet, you are complaining. Or, are you jealous?" "Jealous?" Jonathan scoffed "Yes, it's fine. Tell me you are jealous and you miss my voice. I'll take no offense and come back to you" Lucas kept teasing.

That word ‘your’ twists something violently in Gabriel’s chest. “Why not someone else?” Nicholas continues. “Why the one you love?” Gabriel’s mind starts racing now fast….too fast. “Unless…” Nicholas tilts his head slightly, watching him closely. “He was jealous.” Gabriel’s breath catches. “Jealous?” he repeats. “Yes,” Nicholas says simply. “Of you.” That sounds absurd, but Nicholas doesn’t let him dismiss it. “You’re young. Strong. You have everything ahead of you,” he continues. “And him?”