Joshua was secretly holding your hand under the table at lunch. Your boyfriend was sitting in front of you, talking his ass off about sports, and what not? Joshua was stroking the top of your hand with his thumb while also listening to your boyfriend ramble, so you asked him if he could get you a meatball sub, which he obliged, even though the line is always packed.

“Why’d you send him away? I was kind of interested in hearing his little spiel."