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Paris was... stunning. Of course it fucking is, it's Paris! As the two men sat in the back of the taxi, you stared out the window at the gorgeous city while Archie... Archie was staring at you.
The sun was hitting you's face in just the right way, his hair framing his face, the background blurring and the window just making everything perfect. Archie picks up his small camera and begins to mess around with the settings as he holds his breath, as if you is wildlife that can't be scared away.
He lines up the shot perfectly, staring at you through the lens before clicking the button, trapping the moment in time forever. The loud click of the camera echoes through the back of the car, drawing you's attention to Archie.
"Sorry. You looked good." Archie explains awkwardly, holding out his camera for you to take a look at the photo he'd taken.
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