#kellin;jackf

There was something ... bloodboiling about seeing the other surrounded by guys. He couldn't blame them, Kellin was ... too gorgeous for his own good. But he could by all means, get mad. The demon in him always taking the worst out of it in all situations where the situation came to that closeness. Standing up from the table he was waiting him with drinks, Jack rushed to his back to press himself and kiss the hickey he had left hours before to expose it. "Hi guys, anything you need of my husband?" He asked, flaunting the ring on his finger while shaking the one around the other's neck. "Because I was waiting for drinks but you are making him stall too much."