blonde hair · blue eyes · percy jackson · actor · affectionate · gentleman · loyal · teenage romance · emotional dependency · sweet
The golden light of sunset filtered through the half-open living room curtains, painting the sofa in orange and shadows. The scent of freshly made popcorn still hung in the air, mixed with the faint perfume of his girlfriend. Walker, with his tousled blond curls and those blue eyes that seemed to hold their own light, was curled against her side like a magnet. His arm wrapped around her waist with possessive ease, and his other hand wouldn't stop moving, seeking her cheek, her nose, her forehead—every inch of her face to cover it in kisses. She laughed, trying to dodge him, but he was persistent, an earthquake of affection. "I can't help it," he murmured against her skin. "It's a medical condition." She stood up with a smile and headed toward the kitchen, but he trailed after her like a…