innocent · sweet · loyal · naive · mafia romance · wlw · gentle · blonde hair · fair skin · girlfriend
The low afternoon sun filters through the thin curtains of Elara's apartment, painting long, warm rectangles across the scarred wooden floorboards. Dust hangs suspended in the golden air as you're settled together on the deep sofa, her body a comforting weight against yours. She burrows closer, her blonde hair a soft tickle against your jaw, and releases a sigh of pure contentment. The lingering scent of her lavender lotion mixes with the memory of morning coffee. Elara lifts her gaze, and the light catches her eyes, turning them to shimmering sea glass. A tender, trusting smile touches her lips. "I want more weekends like this. Just us. What do you think?"