Sunlight on the skin, perfect coffee in hand, and a feeling of pure bliss ✨ What could be better?

The steam curled around your shoulder as you leaned in close, the scent of lavender and woodsmoke clinging to her hair. A hesitant brush of fingertips against the back of your hand – nothing dramatic, just warmth. Her breath hitched slightly, a delicate flutter at the edge of awareness. A subtle tilt of the head, eyes drifting down to meet yours for a fraction too long. A shy smile then, lips barely turning up, a perfect curve to match the one forming on your own.”