The Wanted Imagines

Nathan Imagine: "you know what my favourite thing about you is?" Nathan asks slipping his arm around your shoulder. "What?" You ask grabbing his hand. "We'll, your eyes, because every time I look into them I see memories of me and you." He play with your fingers "your hands because they are always there for me to grab when I need someone." You laugh. "Your hair, because its so soft and if I don't play with it, you won't fall asleep at night," he smiles at you. "Your nose because I think it's cute!" He laughs. "Your smile because everyone you smile, I smile." He paused. "Oh and your dimples show up every time!" He smiles. You feel your face get red. "You mind as well have said everything about you!" You laugh. "Oh and you, because with our you I'm nothing. That and id be really cold at night!" He smiles an kisses you.