[The camera is angled perfectly, and Eichi is smiling calmly up until those words hit his ear and his cheeks burn up. Not just from the message, but the closeness, the breath on such a sensitive spot— he laughs as the button is pressed, shoulder shrugging up just slightly, and honestly it makes for a picture that's even more lovely.
Eichi doesn't stop to check. He turns in to press a kiss to the corner of Wataru's mouth, snapping another picture that's not as perfectly centered. But he's leaning into him, wanting to chase this light feeling. The playfulness, the flirting, all of it. He'll take a few more pictures as he goes, too, his free hand gripping onto Wataru so he doesn't fall over (especially over the side).]
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Eichi doesn't stop to check. He turns in to press a kiss to the corner of Wataru's mouth, snapping another picture that's not as perfectly centered. But he's leaning into him, wanting to chase this light feeling. The playfulness, the flirting, all of it. He'll take a few more pictures as he goes, too, his free hand gripping onto Wataru so he doesn't fall over (especially over the side).]
Wataru!