“Wait, wait, wait. One more, babe,” Prompto pleads, practically vibrating with excitement as he angles his camera at you. The two of you had split off from the rest of the group and come across a small, picturesque inlet, upon which Prompto pulled out his camera, ready for business. He used to think those memes where guys trip and a million photos of their lover fall out of their pockets were just jokes until it happened to him. In front of you. Now you know he carries around hundreds of wallet-sized photos of you at all times.

“Sooo, I know what you’re thinking...” Prompto begins, peeking at the photos of you on his screen. “Why carry around pics of you when I’ve got the real deal by my side. There’s a good reason for it, I swear.” He wonders how he’s supposed to explain that you’re like a guardian angel to him, and even when you aren’t near, your photos give him courage.