Sora's POV
I pushed him gently back onto the mattress so I could straddle him, keeping the advantage. "Stay there. Just like that," I murmured.
Before he could ask why, I lifted my hands and framed his face with my fingers, squinting one eye as if I were looking through an imaginary camera lens.
He blinked up at me, amused. "What are you doing?"
"Taking a picture," I said softly. "Right here." I tapped my temple. "You never know how long you'll live after stepping into my orbit. I told you… I'm cursed. So I'm keeping this version of you in my head."
He laughed under his breath, a little embarrassed, covering his face with one hand while the other reached up to clasp mine. "Don't take one of me alone," he said. "Let's take one together."
"What? Absolutely not." I shook my head immediately. "We are not doing couple things. We are not a couple. Got it?"
