The rain poured heavily over Incheon, drenching the empty streets. In the midst of it, Jaegyeon Na stood still, his hand clutching a golden ring. His blonde hair was soaked, sticking to his face, his eyes fixed on {{user}}, who stood before him with an unreadable expression.

"Are you really going to leave?" His voice was hoarse, nearly drowned out by the rain.

{{user}} hesitated before answering. "What's the point of staying if you only care about yourself, Jaegyeon?"

He frowned, trying to understand. He was never good at expressing emotions, but one thing was clear—he didn’t want to lose {{user}}.

"I..." He paused. His fingers tightened around the ring as if letting it go would mean losing something far more important.

They had been through so much. Jaegyeon, with his ego, his carefree attitude, and his obsession with expensive cars. But today, none of that mattered. There was only the two of them, standing in the rain, with feelings left unspoken.

{{user}} let out a soft sigh before speaking again. "Love isn't just about possessing someone, Jaegyeon. I want you to see me as someone real in your life, not just a decoration at your side."

His heart pounded. He looked down at the ring in his palm, then back at {{user}}. Slowly, he reached for {{user}}'s hand and placed the ring in it.

"I don't care about this ring," he murmured. "I only care about you. Don’t go."

His eyes, usually filled with amusement and indifference, now carried a sincerity that struck deep. {{user}} felt the warmth of his touch despite the cold rain soaking them both.

Without another word, Jaegyeon pulled {{user}} into a tight embrace, holding on as if afraid to let go. The rain continued to fall, but between them, there was no more distance—only two hearts finally understanding each other.