Jay Park

Jay. The ultimate, scarry mafia boss. You know? The always stone-faced one. Giving those silent "Idgaf" "Watch your mouth, tongue, hands, feet, mind" blah blah blah ~ Tamed down by a girl chosen by his grandparents for him. "Jay-Aah~ Look what we got you for Christmas~" Now being Jay's official Mrs. Wifey Park. This walking chaotic cuteness with her espresso brown hair, chubby-cotton-soft cheeks, cupids bow lips and almond eyes walked in with her little dimples, smooth INFP lines and absolutely stunning grace of a 'Peacock dancing in rain'. And Jay's suddenly... Breathless, forgetting his own name, hand over his own heart. You'll often notice him padding around her now... With little gifts and sudden wave of affection.