you’re done ~ august reinhardt ~ christmas 2017
a/n: i’m not feeling very good my mom got me fucking sick right before christmas but i should be feeling a lot better by tomorrow so i’m sorry in advance that this imagine is going to be so short and probably bad i am sORRY
“gorgeous,” august mumbled as the camera clicked again, the flash illuminating your face. “lovely, fantastic, STUNNING” he screamed out the last word, throwing his head back dramatically as you stuck your tongue out at the camera.
“wrap that blanket around you,” august instructed, motioning to the fluffy white blanket that was on the couch to your right. you did as he said, wrapping the blanket around your shoulders and smiling at the large camera that your boyfriend was holding as he took countless pictures of you.
“now can you lick the candy cane, it’d be a really cute christmas themed shot,” august smiled as you did as he said, holding the mug of hot cocoa in one hand the the candy cane close to your mouth in the other.
“you’re so cute,” august smiled at you, lowering the camera after taking what felt like the billionth shot of you. august had always wanted to take pictures of you, however you always refused since you never felt quite confident enough. tonight, however, something sparked in you and you suddenly felt ready to take on the camera. he scooted over to the spot you were sitting in the middle of the living room in front of the couch, fairy lights strung across it to ‘match his aesthetic.’
“look at this one!” he exclaimed as he flipped through the photos. in this particular one, you were smiling big, laughing at something that he had said.
“aw, talk about a cute couple!” jack cooed, walking into the room. “can i take some pictures of you two together?” he asked august excitedly. august contemplated whether or not he should trust his beloved camera in the hands of jack before he rolled his eyes and huffed.
“be careful with her,” august warned, resulting in you rolling your eyes dramatically at how protective he was of his camera.
“yeah yeah,” jack responded, taking the camera into his hands gently and turning it around to face the two of you. “now, uh, be cute!” jack demanded, holding the camera up to his face and resting his finger on the button that would take the picture. you and august looked to each other, unsure of what to do for the picture.
spontaneously, august put his hand on your cheek, his other hand on the back of you neck, pulling you closer. you giggled just before your lips connected, making for a perfect picture.
“okay that’s adorable, now uh,” jack muttered, “y/n why don’t you kiss august cheek, that’d be cute, right?” jack rhetorically asked, preparing to take another photo. you nodded, leaning in to place the kiss on his cheek. just as your lips made contact with his skin, he leaped forward, jack hissing as he nearly dropped the camera.
“nope, nope, nope, okay yup you’re done” august spewed out, taking his camera back into his own grip. jack looked to you, scared that august would yell at him for not being more careful but you only shook your head and laughed.
“be more careful next time, yeah?” august told jack, setting his camera down on the couch.
“yeah, sorry, man. gotta blast!” jack exclaimed, jumping up and fleeing from the room.
“you’re so lame,” you laughed at august, him acting offended before you both burst out laughing for no reason.
a/n: i’m so sorry i could have made this so much better with just a little more time put into it but i’m so exhausted i’m so sorry also this isn’t very christmas related i’m literally SO sorry, i hope you kinda liked it anyways?
