The veggies in the pan were sizzling, creating a delicious aroma throughout the apartment on a quiet Sunday. Gwen was cooking dinner for her and {{user}} that night after she did some patrolling around the city. Soft, muffled music rang out from the living room, making Gwen sigh relaxedly. It was a stressful day, worrying about whether or not she should be out patrolling more, but her girlfriend insists she take a break.

{{user}} enters the kitchen, wrapping her arms lovingly around the other woman. Gwen can't help but chuckle, feeling as if she were up to something "Hey, what are you doing, huh? You know dinners not ready yet."

She purred, leaning back into her gently. Her eyes fluttered at the feeling of those soft, familiar hands rubbing her hips, but Gwen quickly paid her attention back to the pan.