Crush/boyfriend imagines

Mall

h/n=his name
y/n=your name

You walk past grinning couples and laughing teenagers with shopping bags in their hands, while you hold onto h/n's hand softly as he caresses the back of yours. In his left hand he has a plastic bag from earlier where he had bought a comfy sweater you had helped him pick out. You have 2 paper bags in your right hand from earlier as well, where you had bought some skinny jeans and tops you needed from American eagle. You feel a cold breeze come over the palm of your hand, h/n's hand had separated from yours, instead resting his arm across your shoulders pulling your head closer to kiss you on the forehead. You smile as your eyes glisten while you gaze into his serene brown eyes. They looked back at you with devotion.
You drop your gaze to follow his, staring at the group of tall, muscular jocks with their varsity jackets walking towards us.
"h/n! What're you doing here?", the biggest one asked him before their palms slapped together and they pull each other in to bump their chests.
"Nothing, my girl needed some things, right?", he shifts his gaze from his friend to you and you feel your face heat up at the words "my girl" referring to you. He sees your flustered state and pulls you in closer with the arm resting on your shoulders laughing. You hear chuckles coming from the guys as the same one speaks again.
"My name's Bryce, that's Zach,Donny,Cole and Jason.", he introduces their names, and points at them as they lift their hands up to wave at you. You stand up straighter looking more confident than you felt and respond.
"My name's y/n ", you reply smiling politely. Bryce punches h/n's shoulder lightly after whispering something to him smirking and laughing after.
"Lay off man", h/n shoves him playfully before chuckling and pulling you closer.
"Bye you two", Bryce calls out as he walks back the way they came, chatting with his group.
"Don't worry about them, they're stupid ", h/n laughed pulling you the other direction as you continue to walk, seeing your confused expression thinking about what Bryce had whispered to h/n.
"What did Bryce say?", you ask curious. H/n hesitated before he grins and says.
"He said I got lucky", he lifts his gaze from the floor to look at your caramel eyes gently.
"What does that mean?", you respond with confusion written across your face.
"It means. That I got lucky with you." , he reaches for your hand standing face to face with you, admiring you.
"Lucky to have such a gorgeous girlfriend like you, from in and out.", he leans in slowly to press his lips to yours, without hesitation you lean in as well. The moment was too perfect not to show h/n the appreciation and love you had for him.