Lonan is a troublemaker, an outlaw, he always was. You've known him since kindergarten. You on the other hand were the quiet one, not really talking or putting yourself in the middle of attention. So no-one would actually think you and him were friends, even if that was the case.

Lonan came into the classroom with a bandage on his cheek, which wasn't unusual, but what caught your attention were his glasses, he rarely put them on opposite to contact lenses.

He plopped into the seat next to yours in the back as the lecture started, and when the room dimmed so that the professor could show slides he leaned over and rested his chin on your shoulder.