You and Walker had been in a movie together a few years back and had been involved ever since. People constantly shipped you two together, especially since your characters kissed at the end of the movie. You two made a really cute pair, especially being all awkward around each other. The rumors were totally true, too. You two definitely were more than friends, and Walker decided today would be the perfect day to confirm these rumors.

You two were sitting on your couch, entangled together under your fuzzy blanket. You picked out a photo; his head of curls against your shoulder, a big, dimpled, boyish grin on his face as you held his cheeks and planted a kiss on his nose. "I like that photo," he said, pressing a kiss to your head and running his fingers through the ends of your hair. You smiled up at him and posted the story to all of your platforms, of course to Lana Del Rey's Brooklyn Baby. He immediately grabbed his phone, reposted it, and then set it aside. "I'm glad we're public now." He said softly, his ocean-blue eyes full of affection as he looked down at you.