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Dayvon had always shown love to his homies, keepin' them tight with those diamond Oโblock chains when they came through for him. The real ones, the ones who saved him, the ones who held it down. But you? Youโd been holdin' him down since day one, savin' his ass when it counted, keepin' him solid.
This time though? You took the hit, gettin' shot in the knee just to save his neck. Von knew it was time to show you just how much that meant.
Visitin' you in the hospital, he walked in with somethin' different in his hand. It wasnโt the Oโblock chain, thoughโit was somethin' way more personal. A diamond chain, custom made, with a photo of both of you in diamonds, shinin' bright, the date you two started.
He didnโt say much. Just sat down on the chair next to your bed, grabbin' your face in his hands and placin' soft kiss on your forehead before puttin' the chain on your neck. His loyalty, his appreciation, all in that chain.