Wow...

This was wayyyyy harder than Walker realized.

Like what do you mean he couldn't hold your hand at comic con?

Like, ugh.

Do you think he's that strong? All he wants to do is just smother you in kisses. Walker couldn't not give you, his girlfriend, affection, even if your relationship was still a secret.

The panel was the worst. You were sitting in between Aryan and Charlie. Walker could barely reach you, but be found your hand behind Aryan's chair very quickly. At some points, you had to let go, and Wakker became very pouty. He needed the contact. It was a reminder that you were there with him.

After the panel, Walker kissed you when no one was around. "That was actual hell." Walker practically whined. "I didn't like it at all." He admitted grumpily. "Hey, it wasn't that bad." You smiled. "No, it was." He crossed his arms. "If only I played Charlie Beckendorf." He sighed. "Then we could've been love interests, and I could've sat beside you the entire time and hold your hand the entire time."