He places his hands on your shoulders, scrunching up his face as he kisses down your neck. “You taste good,” He whispers into you, letting out a small chuckle. He pulls you closer to him. His blonde hair falls in his face and his blue eyes stare intently at your face.

He moves his head up to face you, smiling at you softly. “Stop!” You giggle as he places a soft kiss to your lips, one hand on your cheek and the other wrapped around your waist. “Scott if we get-“ “I don’t care.” He murmurs.