The problem with sharing lunch once—
was that people quickly assumed it would become a habit.
And, somehow—
they were right.
By the time the lunch bell rang on Monday, Jason had already claimed an entire table.
“I reserved these seats,” he declared proudly.
Ryan looked around the crowded cafeteria.
“With what authority?”
“My personality.”
“That’s not legally binding.”
Emily arrived carrying a tray and smiled.
“It worked, though.”
One by one, everyone gathered.
Lily slid into her usual chair.
A moment later, Noah sat beside her without either of them saying a word.
It simply felt natural now.
Jason noticed immediately.
Emily looked up from her sandwich.
“What?”
“The automatic seating arrangement.”
Ryan took a sip of his drink.
“I’m choosing not to investigate.”
Lily la
