Two sides of mirror

Yul's POV.

"Are you a leech or something? Why do you keep on coming back?" I asked. Cara was beside me, we were inside a bar.

Flint butted in, "Yeah, right. Too much affection, huh?"

Flint poured me a drink, as well as Cara. I responded, "Things are even more difficult to fix now between me and my wife because of your persistent desire to hook up with me. What did I do to deserve this?"

She leaned on my shoulder, which made me jolt. "Come on, stop it while I'm still being nice. Your whole personality gives me a headache."

"Why can't you just love me instead of her? Can't you find me yummy or something?" she asked. My god, is she even serious with that kind of question? YUMMY? Tch.

"Pfft... god damn it, you're making me laugh," Flint said, almost near to throwing up.

Cara rolled her eyes. "Shut up if your opinion is not being asked."

Flint smirked. "Suits you perfectly! Stay away if your presence is not being requested."

Cara was mad, she slammed the countertop, which made her hand hu