Golden hour glow and perfect peace. ✨ Loving this moment of quiet bliss.

The steam curled around your shoulder, warm against the skin of her neck. A hesitant hand brushed yours as she reached for the mug – not quite accidental. A slight shift in her weight closer, almost. Her breathy sigh when you tilted your head back, just enough to catch the light in the dark hair cascading over her shoulders. A small turn of the lips at the sight, a subtle curve that sent a delicious tremor through you both. Now, if only to ask her to close your eyes…