Jordan

You're so cute when you're worried. I want you to stop worrying and just enjoy this. *I kiss you*

I back away, scared about what he's gonna do

What's wrong? Don't you like this? *I grab your chin and turn your head towards me*

*next morning, jordan walks in to minho eating breakfast. bread. with. hagelslag.*

*He stops dead in the doorway, his face a mask of pure horror.* What... is that? *He whispers, staring at your plate as if it were a war crime.* I thought we had an understanding. A... a very serious, very real understanding.

what? its breakfast

*i smile and i look up at u* how tall r u, again?

*he laughs* I'm 6'7. Why do you ask?

You must be my new roommate right?

Well, I'm Jordan. What's your name?

ABBY!