Calums POV~
For as long as I knew Michael, taking polaroid pictures have been a huge hobby for me. Since Michael is more into music, he's always saying how 'cute' it was that i'm always taking them. Sometimes i'll even sneek a picture when he's not paying attention. Like when he's playing guitar or video games. I love the way he looked so concentrated, and how the light from the television would shine on his face, showing bright on all his perfect fetures that only I seem to notice. I love taking polaroids because they look so old, so different.
So beautiful.
Its apart from 'duck face' selfies and all that other cheesy, pointless crap thats all over social media for everyone to see and critisize- but I was the only ome that had the photographs in my album. And imstead of putting '#selfiesunday' I can put a date so when we grow old together, we can look back at them as a reminder of how young and in love we were.
I have so many from the past. Some from summers ago when we first starting dating. Those are my favorites. Like the one of the dock where me and Michael first kissed. The lightimg, the ocean.
It was perfect.
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"Cal, stop I look terrible." I continuously took pictures with the small, old camera in my hand taking the photo out from the top afterwards.
"No you don't. You look beautiful. It just comes natural for you, Clifford." Michael chuckled softly, looking down at yhe ground, but low enough so you couldn't see his soft beautiful smile. It was perfect- he's perfect. I took this opportunity to snap a picture, giggling afterwards.
"Did you just do it again? I swear Calum, I will tickle until you can't breath- don't test me babe!" And with that I ran out of the room, picture in hand. But what I hadn't noticed was that I left the polaroid camera on the bed, giving Michael the oppertunity for payback.
"Aw! You look so cute! No wonder why you like these cameras so much. They make everything look beautiful. It even makes you look even more beautiful, I didn't think it was possible."
I failed to hold in a small giggle which was suddenly stopped when a pair of soft lips crashed onto mine.
'snap'
He backed away for a moment, his attention on the camera now.
"Now this one's a keeper,"
And it was. It was of me and Michael kissing lightly, just enjoying eachothers soft touch. And just like the beautiful picture, this beautiful boy was a keeper too.
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So i'm getting alot more reads then I tought I would. Thanks for that👌💕 I decided to do this ome cause I actually love taking polaroids of my boyfriend secretly. Just taking polaroids in general👍