You and your girlfriend, Ava, were walking through town. You had your arm around her waist, protectively. You guys were both female so you got a lot of shit for being lesbian/bisexual/Pansexual.

Ava looked up at you as you moved your hand off her waist to put your hair in a low ponytail. Ava: “baby…? Why’d you let go..?” Ava asks as she stops walking, letting you walk on. You stop and turn to her once you’ve finished your hair. She runs to you and you wrap your arm around her again.