Hey Persona fanfiction, long time no see! I'm glad to be jumping back in, this time with my P4 OTP. Which, of course, is Yosuke/Ai. This is going to be a drabble series, each chapter covering one emotion/state of being/whatever. I hope you can enjoy it as much as I do! (:
Ai didn't get jealous. She didn't, because she was gorgeous and worked hard to be gorgeous. She had well-groomed hair and perfect nails, and she was so much prettier than those girls she used to know, the ones that called her names.
So no, she didn't get jealous, and especially not jealous of the girls Yosuke hung out with. Not at all. She wasn't jealous of Chie's tanned and lean figure, not of Yukiko's effortless beauty, not of Rise's fame and cheerful personality. None of it.
"Ai, you're the most beautiful girl in the world, you know that? Perfect. Totally perfect."
But hearing things like that once in a while was nice.