Bad idea, right? Hooking up with your ex, Jack Hughes. It was such a terrible idea.

You were driving to Jack's place again, grin on your face. Seeing him tonight.. Bad idea, right?

Each time your friends told you not to go back to Jack, you did. You tried to justify every reason why you went back to Jack each night.

It wasn't that you ended on bad terms. It was that you broke up with each other over jealousy. He was jealous that you were hanging out with Jesper instead of him. You were jealous that he hung out with someone else.

You both broke up in the heat of the moment of being angry with each other and jealous.

As you got to Jack's place, he was waiting for you, as per usual. Standing on the steps of his home, smile playing on his lips as he had his arms folded.

When you got out of your car and walked over to Jack, he pulled you close by your waist, pulling you flush against his chest, tilting your head up to look up at him.

"Hey." He said with a soft grin, keeping your head tilted up to look at him.

You tilted your head, your arms around the other's neck. "Hey.." You answered, the same grin on your lips.

As yours and Jack's lips brushed against one another's when you both spoke, Jack instinctively pulled you closer. His hands remained on your hips, his thumbs gently rubbing at the waistband of your pants.

"Yknow, if you keep coming back, I'm gonna assume you're addicted..." Jack whispered sarcastically against your lips, his eyes half lidded as he stared into your eyes.