Golden hour glowin'. Pure blissed-out serenity here. ✨️

The scent of rain and lavender—her skin. A brush of your hand against the back of hers as you reach for coffee. Slight shift in posture, shoulders tilting just so. A small smile curves at the corner of your lips when she turns then, eyes briefly caught in yours. A subtle tilt of the head, too. Almost imperceptible, but undeniably there. A shiver traces down her spine, warm and delicious."