Like a bad habit, we find our way back to each other. No matter what terrible things we put each other though, we always do.
Like an addiction, I possess a deep desire for him and him the same. It's unstoppable, the way we crave each other.
A vice.
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December 19 Aira's
At only 7 in the morning, I was laying wide awake, wallowing in regret with my decision to help Jeon Jungkook with something so peculiar. What was I thinking? I agreed to pretend to be his girlfriend and go to a cabin with these people that I don't even know?
I blamed Taehyung, that stupid hazel haired idiot, for all of this.
For all I knew, all of it could've been one huge lie and Jungkook was taking me to a secluded area to murder me! My mind was spiralling.
"Good morning, cutie," Taehyung said in a raspy morning voice over the phone.
"I don't want to go anymore," I said.
"What? Mmm-- Why not?" He asked, probably half asleep.
"Do understand what I have to do? Going away with him?! He could be a vicious murderer!" I cried.
"You'll be fine! He wouldn't kill you." Taehyung insisted.
"That's all you can say right now? Are you freaking kidding me?"
"Just relax! You're overthinking it. Just stick to the plan." Taehyung yawned. "I'm so sleepy, Aira... I'm going back to sleep, okay? Good luck partner!"
"NO, WAI—"
Beeeeeep!
My shoulders dropped in frustration as the empty line beeped in my ear. With a sigh I place my phone down and crawled out of my bed.
It'll be fine right?
—[❈]—
VP Jeon: I'm outside your shitty apartment, come outside in 1.5 minutes or i'll personally go up there and drag you down.
I gaped at his text message, feeling my insides churn with nervousness and now irritation. I was the one helping him and he was still acting like such a little shit.
I gave his text message one last dirty look before exiting my "shitty apartment". Once I was in the lobby, I caught a glimpse of his car through the window and sucked in a deep breath before exiting the building with my suitcase in my hand.
