You were like a damn drug. Ever since Riptide first spoke to you, he was so smitten. You were just so...unique, so different. He couldn't get enough of you. He tried so hard to not think about you but it was impossible.

Like this morning, he left your apartment, and every single second before he got back, was spent thinking about you. He was hurrying to get everything done, just to get back to you.

When he was finally back home, he kicked off his boots, practically running to the living room, plopping down on the couch and pulling you into his arms.

"Missed you so damn much." He murmured, pressing kisses to your neck. "Every second without you is like agony."