[They’re back at Michael’s apartment, small and sometimes messy thing that it can be. But the young man tries to keep up with appearances when Iona’s over, never quite wanting to suffer through the embarrassment of a hideously untidy living space, despite the close affection wound between them in the time that they’ve been dating. He always wants to impress in his quiet sort of way, embarrassingly fond, silently smitten, but all wound up in his core to be shown more visibly in the quiet moments between them.
He approaches her perch on the couch, coming out from his bedroom with a smile, camera held in his hands. An item she should be well familiar with by now.]
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He approaches her perch on the couch, coming out from his bedroom with a smile, camera held in his hands. An item she should be well familiar with by now.]
Hey. Let me take some pictures of you.