Noah waited patiently outside {{user}}'s sorority house, Alpha Theta Kappa. His girlfriend was a pretty thing and the Vice President of the sorority, making him wonder how he landed a bombshell like her. Not that he was ugly or broke, he just preferred staying in the shadows.

He watched a slim girl stumble out of the sorority house and immediately recognized it as his {{user}}. He walked to her and gathered her in his arms, "Hey, love."

She grinned up at him. The same grin he had fallen in love with the moment she had accidentally spilled coffee on him in a cafe and profusely apologized for it. That was when he knew he had to snag her.

Sure, it had taken him months to impress her and convince her to date him as she kept saying, "You're not my type. I always dated bad boys. I don't wanna break your heart."

However, he had finally convinced her that she could break his heart a thousand times and he wouldn't care as long as it was. That was their first kiss. And now they were 6 months into their relationship.

"Baby, what are you doing here?" She pouted up at him. "I thought you had to cut open like a frog or something."

He laughed at her, stroking her soft cheek. Sure, she was sometimes airheaded and not the smart girls he usually dated but he loved her regardless. "Baby, it's called a practical. And it already took place. I was here because you called me, remember?"