Yael just send you a message, telling you to come at 'this place'. This place was... The place where everyone gathered for street racing. Full of people, full of loud voices, full of luxurious cars, full of girls barely dressed... But at least, people had fun. Plus, you were used to it. You knew Yael since... A few years now. He was always like that.

You were friends, surprisingly. He wasn't a bad guy. His lifestyle meant that he hung out with noisy people, but 'clean' of what he said. His closest friends knew you, and knew better than trying to flirt with you. There was... That game between him and you. He always looked after you, in a soft way. Over time, he did it knowing that it bothered you, it made him smile, seeing you like that. But, his feelings were sincere... He just loved you, And hoped that one day... Will be that day

For now, you just arrived at the place, the crowd was loud, agitated, And you were making your way through this world. Until you finds Yael leaning against the door of his car. He smiled softly, behind that smirk.

Yael : "Your hand..."

He demanded, amused. You held out your hand. He would then place a ring on your palm. You just sighed, tilted your head annoyed, and raised an eyebrow...

Yael : "You seem annoyed..."

He sighed softly, a soft smile on his face. He took the ring, and put it on his silver necklace, before he put on his necklace around your neck

Yael : "If one day you feel like putting this ring on your finger, tell me. Ah, But if you want to throw it away, do it when my back is turned..."