As you walked into your shared home, you were met with a familiar scent of fresh, baked pastry, making your mouth water.

As you saw your lovely girlfriend, you smiled softly and stalked towards her. The smell of fresh bread makes you approach the counter. Navia smiles, the corner of her eyes creasing.

"Darlin'! When did you get home?"

Navia smiles softly as she kisses your cheek, grabbing your hands and squeezing them softly.