100 word drabble- Colin/Demmy
Right, he says, pushing you firmly into a seat by the fire, sit here. Don't move.
I'm not moving, you say seriously, and he glances up from behind the camera. No, wait! He exclaims. Move slightly to the right, a bit more, Stop!
You stop.
The shadows the fire casts on your features are perfect, you know, and the camera flashes once, twice. The common room is quiet- everyone is still asleep.
You made me get up early for this, you say, trying not to move your lips. He smiles; You didn't have to.
Yes I did, you state decisively.