Favorite Feature
Nash: He loves your eyes, as cliche as it sounds. He could always get lost in your eyes. He thought they were mesmerizing. When ever you both talked for awhile you always had to ask if he was listening by the way he looked into your eyes.
Cameron: He loves your hands. He loves how big his hands are compared to yours. he would always hold your hand our play with your fingers as you would be watching a movie.
Hayes: He loves your legs. He loves how when you run your muscles flex. When veer your laying down with he would always have a hand on your leg, or he would put your legs on his lap when you were on the couch
Matt: He loves your smile. He loves making silly faces just to see your pearly white teeth. Whenever your taking pictures he would tickle your sides to make your smile was true and your teeth were shooing.
Carter: He loves your lips. He would always kiss you on the ups and never anywhere else. He loved how plump they were and when your were sleeping he would trace your features but always end up at your lips.
Jack J: He loved your sense of laugh He would always say his cheesy and stupid jokes to make you laugh, even though you hated it. He thought it was the best thing about you
Jack G: He loves your nose. He would awash kiss your nose or bop it. It always made you giggle, considering jack being jack you would never expect your nose to be his favorite thing.
Sammy: He loves your freckles. He loved how they were so light you could barely tell but when he looked at your face that was the first thing he noticed. He would sometimes trace them when he was bored
Shawn: He loves your butt.He would always watch you when y’all went to the gym or when you would pick up something off of the ground. He loved when you sat on his lap, because he would whisper things into your ear about you at the gym.
Aaron: He loves your hair. he loved how soft and smooth it is. He didn’t care if it was long or short, if it was up or down. He loved how it complimented your face.
Taylor: He loves your stomach. He loved how your torso was long and small. Whenever you lied on the couch his hand always ended under your shirt at the rim of your shirt, his hand just laying on your stomach
Dillion: He loves your collar bones. He would always kiss you there or run his fingers over the bones, as they stuck out.
Jacob: He loves your voice. He thought just your voice when you talked was so intriguing yet comforting and calming. He could talk with you for hours on hours but never talk, just so he could listen you your voice
