I wanna get him back

It had been a messy relationship, even in the very beginning. You and even had always had some issues. Starting out as friends with benefits had been bound to end badly. And it had. There were arguments, breakups, and many other things happening constantly. It had finally ended for good, but you didn't like that. You wanted him back.

That's what led to tonight.

A friend of a friend had found out that Buck was going out, just some old bad, tonight. Obviously, you changed your plans in an instant. Arriving at the bar, your eyes scanned the dimly lit room. Buck sat at the bar, beer in hand. The sight of him made your heart flutter, and then clench painfully in your chest.

I wanna make him really jealous, wanna make him feel bad

You hadn't come here without a plan, no. Buck wasn't yours anymore, and you weren't his. You were a free woman. If you wanted to drink a little bit too much and get a little bit too flirty then you were free to do so. And, if Buck just happened to watch...

Oh, I wanna get him back

As some random guy had his arm around your waist, all you could think about was Buck. The man you weren't supposed to be thinking about consumed your every waking thought. The strangers, who's name you'd already forgotten, pressed kisses along your jaw. You imagined that it was Buck's lips, not whoever was currently kissing your neck.

Everything seemed to slow whenever you laid eyes on Buck, and noticed that he had already been staring. His knuckles gripped his glass of beer tightly, his eyes never once leaving yours. His eyes burned holes into your exposed skin.