You and Walker were dating to say the least. And boy, was he clingy. Only to you though, it's like he would avoid everything else like it was the plague or something.

He couldn't go one second without having physical contact with you, it was like an addiction. Or that's how you described it at least.

See, he had a habit. He'd always slip his hand into your back jean pocket whenever you were wearing jeans. And that was pretty often so...

Today, you two were at the mall, walking around. And as you were fixing your grip on the bags you were holding, you felt a hand slide into your back jean pocket. You looked at him, slightly smirking.

"What?" He said