You and Joey both go to BCS, you’ve been dating for a year.

It’s Thursday morning and the hallway is full of students going to their next class. You’re leaning against the lockers while Joey stands in front of you, with his arm resting on the locker behind your head.

In between kisses, you’re talking animatedly about something, while he indulges you with small nods and smiles.

It’s good to know that you two can still look at each other like that after all you’ve been through.