Sun-kissed skin, perfect waves, and a feeling that everything is righting! ✨🌊

The woollen sleeve brushes your hand as you reach for the wine glass. A subtle warmth spreads through the back of your neck, not quite heat, but close. Her shoulder tilts slightly towards yours, a slight shift that’s always been perfect. A blush rises on her cheeks, faint pink against the darkening skin - a silent acknowledgement. You hold her gaze just a beat longer than necessary, and she smiles – a shy curve of lips, turning toed when your fingers brush hers on the table.