You found an old disposable Polaroid camera on a run. It still had quite a bit of use left on it.... Absolute score... In your mind anyway.

You and Carl spent basically every day together, being a year apart in age, you two were able to just click, you were best friends. Ever since you had found that camera you'd take photos of him when he wasn't looking, nothing creepy...just for memories and keepsakes. Sometimes you even snuck a quick photo bomb with him, grinning away at the camera while he was practicing his aim with his gun or just simply reading a comic book. But also there was just some times where you'd look over at him and he'd just look so... Pretty...maybe it was the blue eyes or the long hair...maybe both...

One day he caught you taking a photo of him. He scoffed and rolled his eyes, sticking his hand out to grab the camera, that was already printing out the small polaroid "Gimme that-..." he took the Polaroid out and lifted the camera up to get a shot of both of you "better."