You were a popular student in school, you were always with a bunch of people. Noah was your best friend.

You were carrying a few boxes to the science lab, when a pair of strong arms grab them from you, it was Noah,

“Where are you taking these?” He asks

“The science lab” you reply with a smile.

As you both enter the science lab, he places the boxes down, turning to you and giving you a warm smile before brushing a strand of hair away from your face, tucking it behind your ear.

“We haven’t hung out in a while” he says softly.