You and Craig just so happened to be out on a walk. Walking and talking was a thing you two did quite a lot, but sometimes you walked quietly to soak in the air. Spring was your favorite season. The light made Craig look even prettier than he normally was, and you, as a partial photographer, just had to take a picture. Well, you weren't a photographer, you just liked taking pictures of pretty things. Much like your boyfriend.

When you snapped a picture of him, his hand went up to block his face. "Dude, really? Don't do that," he protested, pushing the phone away from him with his free hand.