Soft light, perfect smile, and a whole lot of love in our eyes ✨️

The scent of rain and sandalwood drifted as you leaned closer, just brushing the sleeve of your shirt against her arm. A slight turn then—a tilt towards the warmth. Her hand lifted, fingers grazing yours for a heartbeat before she turned them back, slightly hesitant. A small smile touched her lips, mirroring the curve of your eyebrow. That almost-smile lingered when she shifted closer still, the hint of dampness from the evening air catching in the delicate strands of hair escaping her braid.