Photo Booth

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Word Count: 777

Aaron T's POV

It was the classic photo booth scene where the two best friends or love interests find their way into a photo booth at a party. 4*Town was celebrating the release of their album. Somehow a photo booth made its way into the local nightclub and all five of them tumbled in, too tipsy and drunk on the thrill of fame to care about the tight fit.

Tae and T practically sat on their bandmember's laps. They laughed as each picture was taken and jokes were told. They sat there for minutes even as a line formed outside the booth.

"Let's take another one!" Tae shouted over the boom of the club music. A few people outside cheered as a new song started to play and lights flashed and flickered. Tae giggled and leaned into Robaire and Jesse as they smiled widely with closed eyes. Tae held out his two fingers to make a peace sign.

The light flashed and T took a sip from his glass before letting Z wrap his strong arms around him to pull him closer.

"Aah!" T gasped and let out a laugh. He could feel Z's body shake as he laughed against him. Time passed quickly and Robaire, Jesse, and Tae tumbled out of the booth.

T was ready to slide off of Z's lap before his hand caught his wrist. He leaned in close and said, "wait, I want one with just you."

"Whyyy?" T whined, but he was more than happy to stay. He sat with his legs slung over Z's and posed for their first picture, blinking after the light flashed. He should have been used to it by then considering how long he and the band had spent in there but it still affected him.

"Another!" Z repeated, wrapping his arms tightly around him again. He pressed his cheek against his and made puppy-dog eyes and pouted his lips. T mirrored his expression. In the next picture, they posed as Jack and Rose from Titanic. T stuck out his arms in a 'T pose' because he was T, and Z gazed into the camera with a stoic expression because that was what he always did.

"Perfect," T sighed when the last flash went off.

"Another one," Z insisted, and T had no reason to object. This time, he was the one to hold Z. He pressed his lips firmly against his cheek until the flash went off and then changed his pose.

"I like you," Z said suddenly. Just as he spoke, a loud blast went off outside of the booth and people cheered and started to jump to the beat of the new song that began to play.

"What?" T asked and turned to shout the question in his best friend's ear. Z leaned in closer with his lips soft against T's ear. And then, he let out the loudest burp that T had ever heard. He pulled away in disgust, but it quickly faded when Z burst into laughter. He couldn't help but do the same.

The next flash went off and the image that printed onto the photocard was of the two boys leaning into each other and laughing. It was a memory that T would look back on many years later with a warm, fluttery feeling.

For the last time, Z leaned in and asked to take another round of pictures. They pressed the button to start the timer and then T turned to his friend, asking him what their first pose should be. To his surprise, Z was already looking at him intently. His face was only inches from his.

"What?" He whispered instead and he was pretty sure that Z couldn't hear him. Z's hand moved to cup his cheek but before he could do so, a flash went off and they only had two more pictures left.

Z shifted. He pressed his forehead against T's. "Hey, Tee," he said slowly. His words were slightly slurred and his eyes were drooping, but somehow he pulled it off. His tipsy eyes gazed into T's. His lashes brushed against the other boy's hair.

Then T's hand went up to circle his fried's wrist. Their noses brushed and Z's breath was hot on his face. He wondered what his lips would feel like just as the light flashed again and they had one picture left.

T pushed his head forward and their lips brushed. Z recoiled slightly as an electric shock passed between both of them. He exhaled a shallow breath before pushing forward again until his lips were hard against T's.

The light flashed again but they didn't leave the booth. 


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