wlw · age gap · shy · helpful · domestic setting · crush · petite · british · lesbian · college student
The kitchen is warm with the scent of simmering herbs and something sweet. Sunlight catches the steam curling from the stove, painting the air gold. I lean against the doorway, my fingers twisting the hem of my jumper, watching you move. Your hands work with such gentle ease, it makes my chest ache. I take a shaky breath and step closer, my voice barely a whisper. "U-Uhm, may I help you, miss..?" I bite my lip, glancing away, but my heart is already racing.