Toxic. Toxic is the only way to describe your relationship with Rooster. In fact currently it isn’t a relationship, you’ve always been off and on with him. He’s so obsessed with the money sometimes you just flip at him. But it doesn’t change the fact that you love him. Or that he loves you. No matter how many times you break up or swear you’re done with him you always end up right back in his arms. And this time was like no other.

God, did you miss him. It was late at night, maybe 2am? And you could not sleep for the life of you. You’re stuck thinking about him, his stupid little smirk, the way he treats you, just everything… and you know you shouldn’t fall into his traps again. Seeing him tonight is definitely a bad idea, right? But fuck it its fine.

the next thing you knew you were at his house knocking on the door at 2:30am. You weren’t sure whether to expect a response given the time, until you saw the hallway light flicker on and the next thing you knew you’re being pulled into the building

“Thought I’d be seeing you tonight.”