It was a few days before you and Zane’s one year anniversary. You two were sitting in chem class. Luckily, your teacher put you two at the same table.

You were quietly doing your work while Zane was fidgeting around and not doing his work.

All of a sudden, you feel his familiar fingers intertwine with yours under the table. He looks at you out of the corner of his eye and gives a cheeky smirk.