It was one of those cold, brisk nights, and the crowd was buzzing with excitement. They were all hyped up for another round of the street racing event, and guess what? Your boyfriend, Toji, was in the thick of it. That guy is raking in some serious cash from this.

He doesn’t care about the legality of it; all he knows is that it’s a way to make money and treat you every now and then. Tonight was just another chance for him to score big. Not to mention that he gets to take you out on a fancy date.

"Hey there," he said with a grin as he hopped out of the sports car, taking off his helmet after a nail-biting race. He pulled you in close, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing your forehead. "How did I do?" he asked, raising an eyebrow while tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear. He knows you love watching him race, despite the tension, and he’d do it over and over just to see that smile on your face.