Disclaimer: I do not own anything.
Everybody was clamoring for what would likely be their final picture with Keitaro. Of course, Motoko wouldn't be left out of a chance to be alone with him, even if for a split second.
"Urashima... since everyone wants to get a picture... I'd like one too!"
"Uh... sure!"
She squeezed into the booth together with him, after Su had happily bounced out of it clutching a string of sticker photos.
"Um... which frame would you like... Motoko?"
She smiled at him. "Any one will do. What's important is that both of us will be in it."
He blushed. "Uh..."
He pressed the ready button.
As the countdown started, Motoko tapped him on the shoulder and he turned towards her.
"Listen, Urashima..."
"We should turn towards the camera... it's gonna go off soon... you can tell me later."
The smile he gave her made her heart flutter.
"No... listen. This is probably the last chance I'll have to do this... I know that I had said that the last time would be the one and only time I said it, but... I... I love you."
"Ah...?"
She leaned in and kissed him on the lips, right as the flash went off.
She wanted it to last longer, but the sound of the machine ejecting the photos brought him to his senses and he quickly broke away.
He put his fingers to his lips, turning away.
"I... I'm sorry... I... can't..."
She smiled, grabbing the photos and walking out of the booth.
"It's okay... that's... enough for me... thank you very much!"
A/N Another piece of garbage from me... but I tried.