Williamsburg, Brooklyn N.Y.
It was one in the morning when Gael drove J home to his apartment building. He pulled to the side, turned off the engine, and then opened his door when J placed a hand at his chest to stop him.
"Woah, woah… I'm no longer a child, and I'm not your woman. You don't have to walk me up." J grinned, wanting to make his comment light. When Gael didn't move, he added, "Boss, stop worrying. I'm a grown man. Aren't you embarrassed that you're babying me?"
Gael narrowed his eyes at the other as he released the door handle. "Stop joking around, Jino. This is serious. You may not be seventeen anymore, but that doesn't mean I don't care about what happens to you. I gave you my word that I will take care of you and your sister."