Truth or dare and a question

Part 4

We discussed about it for some minutes. Being able to talk to him with no reason, needing no excuse was just wonderful.

We stopped over to sit on a bench to admire the sights. The sun reflected in his eyes. I noticed he was captivated by it.

-Did you bring your Polaroid? -I broke the comfortable silence between us. He turned his head to face me. His eyes sparkled.

-Should I count that as a question? -he said with a grin on his face as he took the light green Polaroid. I laughed.

-I will take a photo of you. -He nodded and handled me the small camera. He looked at the silver river, with a straight but beautiful facial expression, so that his side was facing me and I somehow managed to include him and the sunset on the frame.

When he heard the sound of the photo printing he came back to being the bright part of himself and holds it between his hands.

-Now lets take one together! -he asked, excited. We sat on the border of the bench, with the river behind us.

I was keeping distances, so he putted his arm around my shoulders to hold me closer. I could smell his fresh cologne.

-One, two three! -we smiled towards the camera. -Now you have to put it somewhere dark to make the image appear. -he explained, giving me the Polaroid picture and I did the same I saw him do.

I was checking that any light could possibly peek through my hands and suddenly I heard a click coming from Minhos direction.

-Hey! -I said as I noticed that he took a photo of me unexpectedly. He still had that gorgeous smile of his.

-Hahaha, Im sorry. You looked so adorable concentrated, with your brows furred and your pouty lips I couldnt resist. -I was going to complain but that made me blush like crazy.

He thought I was cute. And that was the cutest reason on the earth to take me a picture. I think I uwued.

We took other pictures together and then we set them over the bench seat between us to have a better look at them. He seemed like a model in all of them but one particularly caught my attention.

-Do you like this one? -he asked, picking up the photography I was staring at. It was one I took of him spontaneously: he was side smiling and the subtle sunlight bathed his face.

-Yes, I do. -I admitted, trying not to seen too whipped while scratching my neck from awkwardness.

-You can take it if you want. -he said looking a bit flustered, but with his permanent happy face of his. I first looked at him and then at the Polaroid, which I accepted. I sighed in relief. -I'm saving yours here hehe. -he said, placing the picture under his transparent phone case. Omg.

-I'll do so too! -I was shocked at first because of his action, and he seemed shook too, so imitated him to make the situation less cringey. we decided it was better to make like this didnt happen at all so I changed the subject. -Should we buy something to eat?

-Yeah, I'm starving. - he said and his stomach also agreed so we stood up in sync to search for a supermarket. As there were plenty of them near the park it wouldn't be a problem.

We walked along the sand path that leaded to the exit. On our way, Minho suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me closer. A bicycle passed by, too near me.

-You jerk! -Minho hissed and cursed at the owner. Then he checked if I was fine, looking truly worried.

-Don't worry, I'm fine, he didnt hurt me. -I told, trying to calm him down. -And thank you. -I smiled to appeal to him and that seemed to work because he sighed and relaxed his expression.

-He'd better not. -he looked so cute when he was concerned. I was going to let go off his hand but he tightened the grip, acting overprotective.

My heart did a thing and I started blushing for the nth time this evening. I avoided eye contact in a failed attempt to calm down, trying to ignore the fact I was holding hands with my secret, now not so much, crush.

We continued walking, holding hands