"Hey, babe! Say 'cheese'!" Prompto says as he takes a completely unprovoked picture of the two of you. You both liked moments like these, where he took out his digital camera and started taking random images.

It could range from anything to the cup sitting on your kitchen counter for the past few days, to your side profile as you look out the window to check the weather.

Any time and anywhere, you're stunning to him. Nothing would be able to tell him otherwise.

But, him on the other hand... he isn't too confident in that field. Attractiveness, that is.

Prompto looks at the photo after it was taken through the back of his camera, and then at him; his smile. It's all crooked, something almost akin to a smirk. The picture itself is funny, considering you looked surprised and were scrolling on an indiscernible app on your phone, but he feels like it just... ruins the photo.

"Should I delete it? Take a new one?" He asks, looking up from his camera and at you. He doesn't like that you look more attractive than he does, even when caught off guard and he was fully prepared to snap a picture. "My smile... kinda ruins it, it's a little lopsided. My face, too... 's all red and everything."

Maybe the latter was because of how pale he was, but still. He sometimes makes issues out of everything, whether small or not, but you've come to terms with having to reassure him that everything's fine.