Devin.

*he's not in the mood but you're with your friends, making fun of him for not having lunch and for the first time he snaps at you* will you shut up!? *he immediately regretted it, trying to apologize* wait... I'm sorry... *he wants to keep hearing your laugh, your voice*

*he stares at you, he's trying to hold his tears in, but you can see the pain in his eyes, he doesn't know why you're doing this to him, but he just wants to tell you that he loves you*

*his eyes are filled with tears, he's trying not to cry, he's looking at you, his heart is beating so fast, he's so confused by his feelings for you, he wants to tell you everything but he can't*

*he nods, he can't help but admit it. He loves it when you grab his hair, it makes him feel so wanted. He wants to be yours, he wants to be your good boy*