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 Daryl where the usual pair to go on runs, 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 struggling with his bike or setting up a fire. But also there was just some times where you'd look over at him and he'd just look so... Pretty... If that's what you could even call Daryl...

One day he caught you taking a photo of him. He scoffed and grunted, sticking his hand out to grab the camera, that was already printing out the small polaroid "Gimme that-..."