Kian Lawley Imagines

Mine;3

His head on top of mine.
Him with me.
Hands locked together.
Love this feeling.
Knowing he's mine, I'm his.
Best feeling in the world.

"You okay?", he asks, shaking our hands.

I realized I was staring at our hands, not realizing when the movie was saying or paying any attention to it.

I nod, "Yeah."

I stare at his perfect skin, admiring his freckles as they trail, trying to find a picture hidden within.

The way his jawline is sharpen, how it compliments his face so much more.

Suddenly he laughs at a joke the movie made.

God, his laugh is so perfect.

Absolutely perfect.

And he is all mine. ✨