Sunlight on skin, perfect hair (obviously), and a smile that could melt glaciers. Life is good ✨

The steam from the bath rose slowly, clinging to the dark hair at the back of your neck. A slight turn towards you as your fingers brushed against the sleeve of her dressing gown – a hesitant warmth that spread through the room when she tilted her head up, catching the light in the water droplets tracing paths down her cheek. A small, shy smile touched her lips then, didn’t quite make it to her eyes. Just… closeness.”