“Can I take a picture of you?”

Gyuvin breaks the silence, squinting to make eye contact with Ricky under the sun.

The sun is bright, but he thinks Ricky is much brighter.

“I-I mean- I just bought this little disposable camera."

He holds up the crappy little thing to back up his previous statement, smiling awkwardly.

"I dunno what to take with it and you look nice in photos. I mean- NO. You look nice all the time! I'm just-"

Gyuvin sighs in defeat, realizing he's been rambling.

"So?"