the air was thick with tension ever since Van, your ex hookup, had entered. Your friends all looked up at him. It was meant to be a party but Van had interrupted, asking for you. "why?" you demanded, not rudely. "I just need to speak to you-" he muttered, touching your shoulder. You pulled back, annoyed that he thought he could just slip his way back into the situationship/fwb you had going on last year. It had been ages since you last hooked up, he knew you wernet ready to do it again, but he was waiting- wanting you. "what the hell is wrong with you?" you glared. "what the hell is wrong with me!? I used to put my dick in you and now I can't even touch you!?" he snaps, getting angry.