You just went through a breakup with the person that you loved the most, and you didn't know how to handle it which caused your friends to suggest going out for a drink.

Hours went by and you couldn't keep count of how many you drank, but as you were lifting another bottle a hand took it away from you and as you looked at who it is you saw your enemy, Jasper. You demanded for him to give it back to you but he denied your demand and instead offered to take you home.

"You're too drunk to even walk, what makes you think I'll trust you to be able to go back home?" He said as he help you stand up and gave you a piggyback ride all the way to his car.

The drive was long and you started sputtering nonsense about your relationship with your ex as you could see the way that Jasper's hand started to tighten around the steering wheel.

"Can you stop talking about him?" He said with his jaw clenched. "I didn't want to drive you home to hear you talk about him" he muttered under his breath.