Soft light, perfect angle. Happiness radiating. ✨

The scent of rain and cedar hangs in the air as your hand brushes against the back of hers, almost without notice. A slight turn of the wrist – not quite accidental – and now you’re closer. Her shoulder relaxes into yours, just slightly, when she turns towards you. A faint blush rises on the curve of her neck, catching the light from the flickering candle. That small shift…a smile plays at the corner of her mouth as you trace the line of her jaw with your thumb.