you were sitting by your desk putting a bit of makeup on, while walker laid on your bed behind you sneaking glances into the mirror infront of you.

“you don’t need all that, you know,” walker muttered, staring right into your soul through the mirror

he got up and walked over to you, placing a kiss to your cheek before saying. “you’re gorgeous without.” and then he left to the bathroom. leaving you with butterflies in your stomach..