“Hey there beautiful.” You rolled your eyes at his cheesy greeting but didn’t say anything in return. He was hiding behind the door of your locker, but you didn’t have to see his face to know who he was. It was usual during this hour of the day that he’d come looking for you, after your last class was over and you were preparing to go home. You pushed your books back into your locker before you shoved away from behind the iron shield and he came into your view. He was looking stunning as always, just like the day you had first met him. By now it was still hard to believe that a guy like him had chosen a girl like you, someone who was totally different from him, someone you were totally different from. Also it was still weird to know that even because of everything, you had still fallen for him. His hair was a little bit messy, the way you liked it most, he was wearing a grey T-shirt with a V cut, a leather black jacket, skinny jeans and black boots. He looked like a real bad guy, which was also the image he had created for himself here in this school. At least that was until you had started dating him. Without realizing it yourself and without it being your intention you had changed one of the most popular guys of the school. 

“Well, you’re not so bad yourself.” You joked as you brushed your hair behind your ear and smiled at him, which he gladly returned to you. If someone would have said that to him before he wouldn’t have been very happy, but now that it was coming from you he grinned. It had been weird, seeing him wobbling behind you, the new girl. Everyone had hated you for it, because one of the most popular guys of school had dropped everyone to chase after you. You were a very normal girl, like the usual ones, that was probably what was even more strange. You were raised by a great family, you were very close to your parents and your younger brother. The one thing your parents had always taught you was to be polite and nice, which was something you had always tried to do. They had never expected you to fall for a guy like Baekhyun, neither had you, but still. There was something about him, like how he stopped hitting on girls as soon as he met you, because he didn’t seem to be interested in anyone else anymore. Or the way his attitude would change as soon as you were around, even though he was with his friends. His friends told you that you had turned him into a softy, that you had him completely wrapped around your finger, that he would do anything for you. 

“Should I carry your bag for you?” He asked as he appeared by your side as you closed your locker and made yourself ready to leave. “No, that’s okay. I can do it myself.” You stated but before you could protest he had already taken it from your hold and he had swung it over his shoulder. Instead of scolding him you just smiled, and didn’t complain as he reached down to grab your hand and laced his fingers with yours. He had a sweet look on his face as he looked you in the eye and leaned over to kiss you. “There you are! We’ve been looking for you.” Sehun walked up to the two of you and patted Baekhyun in his shoulder, but he barely reacted to the appearance of his friend. Sometimes you couldn’t believe that he was so different when you were with him, it seemed as if he only had eyes for you. He no longer cared about his image and what his friends would think of him. Even though you thought he wouldn't since someone was watching you he still finished his actions and pressed his lips on yours, giving you a cute peck on your lips. “What do you want? Don’t you see I’m with my girl?” He said in a complaining voice as he let go of your hand only to pull you against his chest and wrap his arms around you. You could feel how your cheeks started burning as you shot his friend an apologetic smile, but he just rolled his eyes at the two of you. 

“Whatever man, we were just wondering if you’re still coming with us to that party tonight. We gotta know if we should buy you a pass or not.” While cracking your eyebrows you vaguely remembered him telling you something about that, but you two had made an agreement. Of course you’d be disappointed if he would let