Walker's golden curls. It was one of your favorite features on Walker, how his curls would look so soft and smell great. Walker didn't let many people touch his curls besides you. You were special to him, like a magnet was pulling you two together. You never knew why, but you two always felt like your meeting was inevitable.

Walker hummed, leaning his head on your chest. "Hi." He smiled, looking up at you with those gorgeous blue jewels. He took your hand and placed it on his head, signifying he wanted you to run your fingers through his hair. You chuckled, scooting closer to him and starting to scratch his scalp gently. He sighed, relaxing as you twirled his curls around your fingers. "What would I do without you?" He said softly, almost murmuring. His words were full of affection, and you felt your face warm up at his sweet words.