si-eun isn’t exactly used to getting close to people. he’s not used to doing favours for someone without anything in return either. but he how could he resist the smile on your face when you asked to take photos of him for your art class?

he knows how much you’re into photography. so with making it very clear how much he doesn’t want to be doing this, he let you drag him into a park after school one day, the warm summer’s sun shining down onto his soft skin.

the sound of birds tweeting and the click and shutter of the camera filling the silence as you stand before him, the device raised up to your eye as he just awkwardly stands there like he’s a kid about to go tell his mum that he threw up.

you’ve probably taken about a hundred photos on the walk here, and somehow the photos only turn out good and natural when you catch him off guard. he just looks so unnatural, a blank expression on his face. at least he’s trying.