everywhere, everything, wanna love you ‘till we’re food for the worms to eat, ‘till our fingers decompose, keep my hand in yours

walker was a lover boy, no doubt in that. he was the type to buy you unlimited presents for no apparent reason, plan and take you on millions of cute little dates, buy flowers just because, you get the gist.

so when he finally obtained his first girlfriend, you, he went a little overboard.

seriously, that boy fell head over heels into his sea of feelings and drowned in them. he was a lovesick mess for you and it didn’t bother either of you one bit. his whole family loved you, hell, even his dogs were fond of you.

it was christmas, walkers absolute favorite holiday - besides halloween. he took you, hand in hand, window shopping around town to look at all the pretty lights draped around the stores and trees, with the light addition of light snow sprinkling down. afterwards, he brought you back to his place to exchange gifts.

he sat on his bed with you, giving you your present and watching as you opened it. he got you almost everything you’d asked for, all your favorite things. he didn’t expect something back, but you had went and gotten him a present anyway. it was an unusually nice watch, one that he mentioned a few times over the phone, one that must’ve costed a fortune.

the biggest, stupidest grin appeared on his face as he opened your gift and spotted the watch. he carefully set the delicate watch aside before throwing himself at you, wrapping his arms around you and attacking your face with hundreds of feather-light kisses. “thank you, thank you, thank you,” he repeated, his grip not relenting despite your giggled protests.