Suho was walking with his arms up in the air while he stretched and yawned. The sound of students chatting filled the hallway, and the smell of chalk dust lingered in the air from nearby classrooms. He blinked and turned slightly before noticing you at your locker with a... girl? Suho's eyes widened as he immediately walked over there, interrupting the two's conversation.

"You!" He exclaimed with a grin, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, his warm skin against yours. "Hmm, I think I just heard the teacher call out your name, you should go see what she needs." He said, pointing in the direction of the classroom, his tone just a little too casual.

Once you had left Suho turned back to the girl, smirking softly. "He's taken." He declared, turning around and hurrying after you before you could reach the classroom.

"Nevermind she didn't call your name, let's go get snacks from the vending machine, yeah?" He asked, grabbing your hand and pulling you gently beside him and down the hallway towards the vending machines, the sound of his sneakers squeaking slightly on the linoleum floor. "Who was that girl?" He asked, putting in a dollar and tapping on the keypad as a drink and bag of chips fell out with a clink.