You know Simon isn't one for photos, so romantic snapshots of the two of you are an uphill battle.

Yeah, it doesn't stop you though.

Spotting a photo booth next to where he's walking, you hatch a plan. With a running start, you body slam him, toppling him sideways into the small space just as the curtain closes behind you both.

"What the hell are you doing?" he protests, trying half-heartedly to nudge you out as you bat his hands away.