You hayes and carter and matt just came back from eating and u guys were jammin out in the car then a slow song came on and it was yours and hayes songs came on
Hayes:this is the song we met to
Matt:you guys met to photograph but ed sheeren
You:yea
So you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans holding me closer til our eyes meet you wont ever be alone wait for me to come home
Carter:okay we're home
Matt:y/n fell alseep
Hayes:oh i got her
You fell asleep on hayes shoulder then hayes picked you up bridal style and he started singing photograph to you
Hayes:i will remember how you kissed me under the lap post back on 6th street hearing you whisper through the phone
Then he lays you down and gives you and kiss on the cheek and takes off your shoes right when he was abt to close the door he hears you sing
You:wait for me to come home
