“Shit, where’d I put it..” You whispered to yourself. Silently panicking inside, as you desperately searched around the room.

You dropped to your knees, looking under the bed as you cursed yourself. A knock on the doorframe. You quickly got up, turning around.

“Looking for this? I can’t believe you still wear it.” Muichiro chuckled as he held it up, the promise ring he gave you a few years ago. He was 14 while you were 13. Now you’re 16 and he’s 17.