Liam and Trouble.
"We'll just get an apartment together, somewhere, and not go to college, and we'll make our own fun being incredibly poor, making zero dollars, eating bad food and laughing about it because who cares?" Liam winked at her, then raised both brows at her comment, "A cuddler huh?"
Liam wanted to say how much he looked forward to that; in fact, inwardly he couldn't help but imagine how great it would be to have her arms around him, or his around her, or both when the morning came 'round and they were soaked in the sunlight. He wondered if any of the other guys would be uncomfortably jealous of a girl sleeping in his dorm bed. Why did he care? He didn't, but it could be a bonus little hilarity to add to the whole thing.
"A cuddler then? Well, I think that I can be okay with."