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 20 Aira's
I was still in the back seat of the Uber that smelled of peppermint and cigarettes. The car drove slowly and shook a lot because of the amount of snow on the roads that hadn't been cleared. It had been just 10 minutes since I got in the car when I noticed that the driver, Yoongi, was glancing at me every now and then.
I felt queasy in the pit of my stomach, adjusting my sitting position uncomfortably. I tried to pretend like I didn't notice but it was too hard to ignore it.
"I'm sorry, is something wrong?" I asked, making eye contact with him in the rear view. He casually looked away and at the road in front.
"No," He hummed. "I noticed that you look sad,"
My eye brows furrowed and I looked down uncomfortably. "I'm fine,"
I'm not sad, I'm furious.
"Okay," he pursed his lips in a tight line, nodding his head.
"Hey, sorry but uh, can I use your phone to make a call?" I asked, biting my bottom lip.
He shrugged. "Yeah, knock yourself out,"
I reached for his cellphone that he handed to me and dialled a number.
"Hey," Taehyung answered, his voice sounded sleepy.
"You." I answered harshly.
"Huh?"
"It's me, Aira,"
He didn't say anything for a bit, as if the gears in his head were turning.
"I'M SORRY! I just saw your text and called back but it went straight to voicemail!" I could hear the pure chaos in his voice.
"I accidentally left my phone at the cabin, I'm using someone else's phone," I explained very briefly.
"Do you freaking know the shit I went through in just one hour?!" I semi yelled only because I didn't want to disturb Yoongi.
"What happened?" Taehyung asked.
"That— that demon of a man happened! Is he mentally alright? I think he needs to consult a psychiatrist! He acts like two different people!"
"F*ck, did you kiss again?" he sounded more happy than surprised.
