You and Ronan have been dating for just over a year now. You two both have your own things that you're each really good at and known for. Ronan plays volleyball, both inside and outside of school and you do professional ballet outside of school, having practice everyday. You always go to as many of Ronan's volleyball games and tournaments as possible, and he comes to your recitals and competitions as well.

Anyway, it's a random Friday at 7PM. Ronan just finished his volleyball game, his teaming winning; which you were there for obviously. He just got out of the change rooms in your guys' highschool beside the gym, where the game was. He then sees you just waiting for him outside the doors, a small smile coming onto his face as he approaches you with his duffel bag over his shoulder that his volleyball stuff in it.

"Heyyy-"

Ronan says as he reaches you before he just kinda leans his head forwards and kisses the top of your head. He's just taking the height difference between you two to his advantage even though you guys are like, only 4 inches apart. The two of you are just standing beside the boys' change room doors, other volleyball players coming and going out of it too.