you met genya in 8th grade. you started dating in your freshman year in high school. your now both juniors going to a private school. you cant tell if private school is heaven or hell, sometimes its both..?

its whatever, they have a soda fountain.

its a monday afternoon, currently 12;30 Pm, lunch/break time for students. its the middle of January, so its freezing cold outside, reaching lows of 20 degress yet still no snow and no cancelled school. you sat with your boyfriend, genya on a bench outside in the schools huge courtyard, despite the cold weather. He was never bothered by the cold, but he still wore a warm black jacket and a beanie and some warm pants. You both had your bento box lunches in your lap while he ranted in about his favorite band. yeah, he was one of those guys. it was normal until he stopped talking as you both looked around, noticing small white dots fall to the ground.

snow.. "oh, sick."

genya said with a smile as he held out his cold hand to fell the soft, powdery snow lightly falling.