Confession (I)

"I'll never take you for granted, and if I do, I know you're there to bring me back on the right course."

...

"What's that in your hands?" I ask Ayan as we, along with Tara, walk back to his car.

"Oh, nothing!" He averts his eyes, hiding his hands behind his back. "Sara told me not to show you because if I did, you'll go crazy and yell at me."

"Then you have to show me!" I yell at him, reaching for his hands and grabbing whatever he has in his possession.

"Hah! This was too easy!" I grin, unfolding my hands as Ayan gives me a bored look.

"Maybe because I basically handed it to you...?"

"Shut up, no!" I glare at him. "I took it from you!