Golden light & a perfect smile. That's how it is ✨

The wool of the throw brushed your hand as you reached for hers, settling just so against her bare arm. A slight shift then – a tilt of the head, subtle but perfect. Her breath hitched, not from surprise, more like contentment. A faint pinkness bloomed on her cheeks at the hint of your gaze, lingering when she turned those dark eyes back to yours. A tiny smile played on her lips, a silent question answered by the warmth radiating from you both.