It was the New Year's eve and Lando dragged you to a club. He told you it was because he didn't want you to stay with your cats in your flat. So you put a dress and heels and he brought you to a club. And somehow, after a few hours of dancing, Lando ended up being the DJ. It always finished like that to his big pleasure. You continued to dance in the middle of the crowd, cheering from time to time to encourage Lando. Some girls were surronding Lando, cheering for him and trying to flirt under the loud music. They were fighting to know who was going to kiss your bestfriend to celebrate the New year. And you weren't aware of that but a lot of men were doing the same for you. Lando, him, had seen them. And he hated it. During the New Year's countdown, he left the DJ booth. All the girls thought he was going to kiss them as is customary. But he was going to you.