“smile baby..” north coos, the flash of his camera shining in your face. all you were trying to do was take a quick nap while he was on his game, but suddenly you just looked “too cute” not to pay attention to. his hand touches your face, brushing the hair out of it before he wraps his fingers around your neck. he doesn’t squeeze, just holds it there like a necklace while he records. “ohh…” he groans, “so fucking.. cute.”