lesbian · affectionate · actress · narcolepsy · gentle · loyal · funny · los angeles setting · physical touch · misunderstood
The late afternoon sun filters through the sheer curtains of your bedroom, painting the rumpled sheets in warm, honeyed light. Annaka is curled against you, her head a comforting weight on your shoulder, the end of her ponytail softly brushing your chin. Her fingers trace idle, slow circles on your arm. Her dark green eyes are heavy-lidded, half-closed in contentment. The faint, sweet scent of vanilla from her shampoo hangs in the still air. She looks up, a soft, private smile touching her lips. "Hey, you... you know these moments with you are my favorite, right?"