Golden hour glow ✨ Loving this view from our favorite spot!

The steam from the tea curled up towards your cheek as you leaned in close. A slight shift of her weight, then—a brush of fingers against yours when she reached for another biscuit. Her hand lingered just a fraction longer than necessary. A faint blush rose onto the tips of her toes. You hadn’t even noticed you were looking; now, that subtle turn of her head… a quiet sigh escaped her lips as if inviting more. Perfect.