"Sit still." A groan rang from your side, where you could see Soren holding his phone up, snapping yet another not-so-sneaky photo of you. He'd always liked taking random photos of you, and, at some point, you kinda got used to it.

You'd asked him about it, but he doesn't really remember when or why it started, either.

Still, he claimed that it wasn't his fault you were so pretty doing everything. It'd be a wast to not capture the moment. Even now, as he was stopping you while you reached for the TV remote. "Pretend you don't see me." He whispered as he repeatedly snapped photos of you.