"Isn't this weird?"

Sungmin asked in an excited tone, his eyes wide and his fingers drumming on the lunch table. I munched on my sandwich, debating on whether or not to answer or just let him continue rambling. The latter, I decided would be best.

"I mean, for the past three years we've been in the other lunchroom, ya know? And now, finally, we're in the senior lunchroom!"

"Yeah. It's pretty awesome," Suho responded and sat down next to me. "Incredible," I sarcastically added. Suho turned to me and immediately I got a whiff some of nasty cologne. His eyes shined and a smile tugged at his lips. Was he trying to be y or something? I started to smile at the hilarious idea and immediately tried to cover it with my sandwich. I also noticed some small hairs on the top of his lip. Ah, little face is finally starting to get some testosterone. Amazzinggg.

"How was your summer, Taeyeon?"

"It was good. Spent a lot of time with Jonghyun and I went to visit my grandparents for a couple weeks." It was just what I needed, actually. The water and beach had been incredibly relaxing and had lulled away the worries of college and living on my own.

Suho was still staring at me like I was his personal salvation and I was starting to feel incredibly uncomfortable.

"Yours?" He shrugged. "It was alright. I didn't get to see you much, though. So it wasn't amazing." Gag me.

Just then, a pair of arms slid around my waist and a gentle kiss was placed on my neck. "Hey, baby," his soft voice floated into my ear. Jonghyun's face twisted into sadness and for a moment, I felt sorry for him. Only for a moment though. "Hey, Jong." My boyfriend, of six months, let go of me and slid into the seat next to me, subsequently snatching one of my chips and stuffing it into his mouth. …hm. I don't like that. Those are my chips. Get some of your own. I shot dagger eyes at him while I picked up my bag of chips and moved them to the other side.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry," he smiled. Why do boys do that? They do something wrong and assume that with just a cute, hot smile, you're forgiven? He leaned in, kissing me softly on the lips before he pulled back and nodded at Sungmin.

"What's up, bro?"

"Nothin'." Sungmin shrugged. "Hey, did you hear about that new English teacher, by the way? She's supposed to be really hot."

"Excuse me?" Sunny sat down just as he said that. She raised her eyebrows, waiting for the answer while he squirmed.

"That's just what I heard. I haven't seen her. That's… what I heard. I'm sorry," he smiled and grabbed her hand, kissing it quickly.

"You better be," she playfully retorted before acknowledging me. "Hey, Taeyeon!" I gave her a small smile since my mouth was full of food.

"How old is she?" Suho asked. Of course he would taste an interest in her even though Krystal is oh so, obviously pining after him. Boys are so dumb.

"I don't know. She just got out of college so maybe mid-20's?" Suho already looked smitten. I just smiled to myself while Jonghyun softly the small of my back. Underclassmen started coming out of the lunchroom and stood out in the hall where we could see them, all close together, obviously scared and nervous to be so close to the senior lunchroom.

"Maybe we should scare 'em, huh?" Jonghyun chuckled darkly next to me.

"I don't think so. You shouldn't get in trouble on the first day," I muttered.  

"Aw. You worried bout me, babe?" I could tell there was a hint of mocking in there. I turned my head to look him straight in his brown eyes, surrounded by thick black eyelashes. I had to admit, I had a pretty hot boyfriend.

"No. I just don't want you to get grounded so you can come over and help me," He laughed while I grabbed my trash and walked over to the trash cans, seeing a few freshmen out of the corner of my eye fidget at the sight of me. Really? I don't even look remotely scary. Jonghyun followed closely behind, intertwining his hand with mine and pulled us through the mob of underclassmen to the front, to the doors. His eyes scanned the lunchroom to make sure none of the security guards were looking before opening the doors and pulling me through to the empty hallway.

"Where's your next class? I'll walk you," his hand left mine, only to wrap protectively around my waist. I reached around to grab my schedule out of my back pocket but Jonghyun moved his hand lower and grabbed it for me, grabbing my in the process.

Sometimes, I thought this was the only good thing he was good for. . He was amazing in bed. His personality, like the little things that pissed me off, begins to add up over a while. He was obnoxious, jealous, too protective. He and I usually got into huge fights once the little things added up, which of course, just ended up in us having really rough make-up . But I knew that he really liked me. Practically worshipped me, actually. I felt bad because I had accepted the fact that we weren't going to last in college so I was going to break up with him one day after graduation. The bell rang just as we reached my locker. He looked at my schedule, frowning for a second.

"Which building is it in, Jonghyun?"

"Building 3. I don't think I can walk you, babe. I'll be later for Gym."

"Ok. That's fine," I said while I shut my locker, my notebook in my hand.

"I'll see you later." I kissed him briefly on the lips and then set off to meet the mysterious new Ms. Hwang.