jay as the resident bad boy you swore you will never ever have feelings for, telling him he's nothing but trouble, and eventually pushing him away.
but one late afternoon, after tequila shots with friends that were too many to count, you-drunk call him. cursing at him for disappearing, telling him that he's a jerk for making you think he really liked you, and then questioning him if he did really like you at all because who gives up just like that? and you go on and on, blaming him because you miss him but not exactly saying you miss him.
"behind you," he cuts you off, voice low and serious.
you turn your back to find him there. gaze piercing with a smirk slowly forming on his lips as he watches your stunned expression.
"are you trying to tell me you missed me?" he walks over to you, closing the distance until you're merely inches away from each other. "coz god i missed you. even missed that smart mouth too."
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