For Tay.

Also for the Open Categories Competition (fluff)

"I don't get it. The pictures don't even move."

Dean sighs. "Shay, come on."

"But Dean- Why are you sticking your tongue out?"

Flash!

Dean leans in closer, snuggling against his boyfriend in the cramped booth. "Just smile."

"Muggles are weird," Seamus mumbles, leaning against him.

Flash!

"Come on. Do a funny face," Dean urges, elbowing Seamus gently before poking his lips out and widening his eyes.

Seamus snorts but obliges, mimicking the other boy's expression.

Flash!

"Last one," Dean says. "What should we d-"

Seamus turns, cupping Dean's face with his hands, kissing him.

Flash!

The boys exit the photo booth, watching as the strip slides out. Seamus chuckles, grabbing it and looking the connected photos.

He still doesn't understand the whole Muggle fun thing. His father hadn't really been around to show him much of that world.

But it makes Dean happy to have these Muggle dates. And, as he runs his thumb across each unmoving photo of them together, Seamus can't help but think that maybe this world could be just as fun as the magical one.