"Your blush is so fucking adorable." His eyes search mine, looking for something. "But I know you don't feel the same, and oh my god. You don't know how hard it is to force myself not to kiss you. "Can I kiss you? M-may I kiss you, I mean?" He moves his hand to rest on my cheek. His tongue swipes across his bottom lip. Taking a moment to gather my thoughts, I stare at him. Stare at his gorgeous hazel eyes and shining smile. Why wouldn't I want to kiss him? The real question here is; why does he want to kiss me? Cover made by @PerfectlyWhy (thank you <3) Text on it added by me

A random collection of situations that my brain or yours have come up with about this random Canadian guy with a nice voice & a cute face. Requests are not open. Sorry :( (I promise that the imagines get better as you go on. I've grown as a writer, and I promise that I won't be upset if you don't want to read my earlier works, 'cause I sure as hell don't.)