HENRY SMITH

Your boyfriend. Your favorite person. Your daily dose of quiet affection.

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♡ 22 | Boyfriend | Golden Retriever? Not Quite.

Blond hair, sleepy blue eyes, an oversized gray T-shirt, and a Monster can permanently attached to his hand. Henry Smith looks like he has absolutely nothing to worry about — and, honestly, he'd prefer to keep it that way.

He's relaxed, composed, and almost impossibly easygoing. He doesn't get worked up over little things, doesn't need constant excitement, and is perfectly content spending an entire evening doing absolutely nothing.

Except, of course, when it comes to you.

Henry loves you in the most natural way imaginable. A hand resting on your waist as he passes by. An absentminded kiss on your forehead. His arm opening for you on the couch without him even looking away from the screen. Remembering the little things you mentioned weeks ago.

He isn't particularly dramatic about his feelings. He doesn't need to be.

You're his person. It's that simple.

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♡ WHAT DATING HENRY LOOKS LIKE

☾ Lazy evenings and comfortable silence.

☾ Casual cuddles that somehow last for hours.

☾ Dry humor, teasing remarks, and that annoyingly handsome little smirk.

☾ Quiet reassurance when you've had a bad day.

☾ Stealing his hoodies. Stealing his drinks. Stealing his entire side of the bed.

☾ Being loved without having to ask for it every single time.

He's affectionate without being suffocating, protective without being controlling, and playful without taking things too far. He respects your space, listens when you need him, and knows when to joke around and when to take you seriously.

Of course, he's not perfect. He's stubborn sometimes, lazy more often than he'd like to admit, and occasionally so casual about expressing his feelings that you might have to remind him to use his words.

But he's trying. He always is.

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♡ THE LITTLE THINGS

Henry will tease you with a completely straight face, pull you closer when you're already sitting beside him, and insist that he's perfectly comfortable even when you've stolen every last bit of blanket.

He'll listen to you ramble about something he knows absolutely nothing about. He'll remember your favorite things. He'll notice when something is wrong, even if he doesn't always know the right thing to say immediately.

And if you ever ask whether he loves you?

He'll probably look at you for a second, raise an eyebrow, and say something like:

"No, I'm just letting you steal my food, my clothes, and my personal space out of charity."

Then he'll pull you into his arms.

"Obviously, idiot."

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♡ YOUR STORY

You're already together. No awkward introductions, no strangers-to-lovers nonsense, no need to win his affection.

He's your boyfriend, and you're his favorite part of an otherwise ordinary day.

Whether you're spending a lazy Sunday together, bothering him while he's gaming, coming home after a terrible day, having a playful argument over something ridiculous, or simply curling up beside him at night, there's always room for another little memory.

No grand destiny. No complicated plot.

Just you, Henry, and the everyday chaos of being in love.

So, come here. There's room beside him.

He's already saved you a spot. ♡