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Had some small free time. So I decided to make a drabble. :3

Enjoy~

Tord's P.O.V

My phone rang really loud, jolting me up from my bed. I groaned as I reached out for my phone on the drawer beside my bed.

My ex is calling again...

I pressed the answer button and put the call on speaker.

"What is it again Thomas?" I groaned, it's getting annoying when he calls. Why does he even drink when it's already 2 am in the morning? What the fuck's up with him?

"TOrD! I'MmA drUNk!! PiCK ME Up!" He slurred on the other side of the line. I rolled my eyes and sat up.

Does he know that we have broken up already? That I  broke up with him? Why does he kept on calling me to pick him up?

"Alright.. Wait there and stay on the spot."

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Get in the car Thomas, I'll drive you home." I said as I opened up the back seat door for him. He stumbled his way to me and stops in front of me.

His face was a bit red, probably because he was drunk and he smelled like alcohol.

"I MEan I diD calL YOu fOR A REAsoN!" He replied as he laughed and just went inside the car while still laughing.

I couldn't help but look at him, even though I promised myself that I shouldn't anymore. We are not together anymore.. What's there to look?

But I still did..

His hair was a bit messy, he still had his multiple piercings on, lips were still kissable as ever, he was wearing his blue checkered hoodie, and his eyes were still black as voids that kept me captivated on his stare.

He didn't change one bit.

"HEy. YOu DrIVIn' Me HomE or AINt? CUz imMA geT a CAB." He suddenly interrupted jolting me up in the process.

I blinked once and shook my head as I get into the drivers seat and just started the car then drove away. Since it was still early in the morning, there weren't a lot of cars in the road.

Good... I'll be able to get him home as soon as possible.

We were both silent. None of us knew what to talk about. There's nothing to talk about anymore anyway. It's always like this..

It's been 2 years since we have broken up, but Thomas is still calling me whenever he's drunk. He just probably got used to having me driving him home whenever he is drunk.

I sighed, this has to stop now.

"Thomas, I know you are drunk but hopefully your ears still functions normally. Listen. I want you to delete my number on your phone. You have to stop calling me to come pick you up whenever you are drunk. Call Edd or Matt. Just not me. We have to stop this. What we have is already over, okay? I hope you understand that I don't want to be doing this especially with you." I told him, I knew this has to stop.

I'm already his ex, so it's weird how I'm still the one picking him up.

Though I didn't know why but I could feel my heart ache bit by bit...

Suddenly out of the blue, I heard soft sobbing from the back.

"Thomas? Are you cryi-"

"Why did you leave me Tord?" He sobs, my eyes went wide as I look up to the mirror above me. He was closing his eyes but because of the shining lights of the light posts, I could see his shining tears running down on his cheeks.

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