"I share them," he argues, smiling even at her scoffing. "I just share them in person."
Cassian forgets about instagram for a second, because she definitely implies they're going to kiss, again, and the thought makes him feel oddly warm. He's only been around her a handful of days at most, doesn't have the instagram to publicly preserve it, but their kisses very much linger in his memory. He doesn't even know hers account!
They really should stop meeting like this, but he also can't believe they keep meeting like this.
"I think we should keep it on yours, for a theme." There, quiet affirmation that he also intends to keep up with the tradition, but he doesn't move to hand over his phone just yet. "I am not sure I like the idea of a public account like that."
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Cassian forgets about instagram for a second, because she definitely implies they're going to kiss, again, and the thought makes him feel oddly warm. He's only been around her a handful of days at most, doesn't have the instagram to publicly preserve it, but their kisses very much linger in his memory. He doesn't even know hers account!
They really should stop meeting like this, but he also can't believe they keep meeting like this.
"I think we should keep it on yours, for a theme." There, quiet affirmation that he also intends to keep up with the tradition, but he doesn't move to hand over his phone just yet. "I am not sure I like the idea of a public account like that."