Mire parked the car and didn't even give you time to go to the front door. He picked you up and wrapped your legs around his waist as he walked in the house. Mire kissed you once. Then again. Then again. You grabbed his face and began making out as he toted you up the stairs.

He slammed you against the room door, making you let out a gasp as his kisses started moving to your neck. His hand tugged at the strap of your bottoms. Mire opened the door finally and you both fell on the bed still absorbed in the heated kiss. Your legs flew up and Mires hot breath could be felt on your skin. His hand traveled aggressively under your shirt as you rubbed on his black shorts. He began unbuckling your bra in a rush with his lips on your neck. He let out short groans before moving your hands. You wrapped your arms over his shoulders and ran your fingers through his hair. He flexed hips against you making you whimper. Your lips found their way back to his as you bit them. Mire bit back harder but then licked your bottom lip sweetly. He finally unclipped your bra and began lifting up your shirt as he kissed your waist. Your body felt hot and all you could think about was him. You missed his touch. You let out a small moan as Mire nibbled at your skin and he paused.

You sat up confused and Mire was staring at the scar you got from the knife. He let out a sigh and stood up. "M-Mire?" You grabbed his hand while sitting on the edge of the bed. His face seemed regretful and disappointed. "I'm sorry.." "For what? Mire it's okay.." "I don't want to hurt you, I shouldn't have started this.." Mire moved his hair out his face, "I'll go start dinner" "No!" You almost clung to him. "Mire stop this! It's okay if you hurt me.." You looked away embarrassed. "Even if you hurt me you always make it feel good.." Mires eyes widened with a flustered expression before letting out a chuckle. You covered your face and he moved your hands gently. He kissed your palm and wrist.

"Alright..~" He picked you up a second time and your heart beat erratic. He kissed you again and you lifted up his shirt. Mire let out a painfully wince and he set you back down. "I-I'll take it off" Mire began slowly taking off his shirt. Once it was off you looked at his back. "Tell me what happened" You demanded. He wrapped his hands around your waist. "It's nothing" "Nothing my ass! It's obviously painful what happened??" "I said it's nothing" Mire rolled his eyes and you swatted his hands from your waist.

*Knock Knock Knock*

Your heart dropped. Who was at the door? Possibilities flew through your head. Was it Bren? Or was it Gina coming to apologize? Maybe it was a ding dong ditch.

Mire gave you a look and then picked up his shirt. He put it back on and you left the room to check the door. "Who is it?" You asked with no reply. You looked at Mire who wasn't far behind. You opened the door to a woman. She seemed oddly familiar.

"Mire good to see you!" She smiled, "Kea is coming"

Kea?

"Synthia nice to see you again" He opened the door for the woman and she walked inside. "So you did dye your hair?" Mire asked.

?!

"Yes! Purple was definitely the way to go.. and your hairs getting long! How was your training for the company?" She replied.

She had on tan jeans and a black hoodie. Her boots were purple matching her straight hair that went down to her shoulders. She had a nose piercing.

She looks like trash..

"Synthia is it?" You asked interrupting their conversation. "Oh I remember you" She said with almost a laugh. Her eyes had black eyeliner applied heavily and she had on a lot of makeup. "Darling.. do you remember Synthia? I introduced you to her and a few associates that day I needed to take care of business"

Take care of business? More like clean up my ex bestfriends body..

Mire was being suspiciously chummy and this girl irked your nerves. Was she Mires age? How does Mire even know these 'associates'? And why does she know about the business?

"Why are you here?" You asked and she was almost taken back. "I'm sorry darling.. I forgot to tell you I invited them over for something.." "For what?" You questioned and then heard shuffling behind you.

Your eyes widened at the familiar brown haired male, who had walked in the kitchen. You specifically remembered him chasing you and Mire beating the shit out of him afterwards. The man smiled and sure enough he had teeth missing.

"You're late.." Mire spat and placed his hands in his pocket. "Sorry.." Kea laughed nervously and Mire rolled his eyes. "It's about the company's dirty work.. I need their help with something in the basement"

Something in the basement?

"Geez this is gonna work up an appetite" Synthia groaned and you couldn't believe at how talkative she was. Last time you had seen them, she was afraid of Mire and didn't even speak. And now they were friendly? "What if you stay for dinner" Mire suggested with a smile.

You hid your face of disgust.

"Really?" Kea questioned and Mire gave him a look. "Do I need to repeat myself?" "That sounds great" Synthia pulled out a cigarette and looked at you, "I hope you don't mind" "Not at all.." You fake smiled for the company. "Darling can you cook while we're in the basement?" Mire asked wrapping his arms around your waist. "Please?" He whispered in your ear. "Okay.."

...

You honestly couldn't believe it. Mire invited company without telling you and then made you cook.

You began cutting up the steak before seasoning it.

I'd honestly be okay with cooking usually but seriously?? For his associates or whatever? And why does she know about his company??

You turned on the stove placing the green beans in a pot.

I mean seriously.. when has Mire even talked to another person with a smile besides me?

With the peeler in your hand, you began to peel the potatoes.

I can't believe she gets the grace of eating MY food. Why am I even feeling jealous..

You mashed up the potatoes.

I'm not jealous!

Soon the food was ready. Green beans, mash potatoes and steak. You let out a sigh and heard steps come upstairs.

"Dinners ready!"