Sunlight on the skin, that's all it takes ✨

The steam from the bath clung to your sleeve as you reached for hers, fingers brushing against the curve of her wrist. A slight turn of the head, then—a shy smile, lips pursed just so. Not quite a question in that small upturn at the corner of her mouth, but an invitation nonetheless. Her hand rested lightly on yours, heat radiating outwards. That faint scent of lavender, always. Another breath held tight."