The numbness in her fingertips couldn't be ignored, Jenna longed for your touch, just a small show of affection, your skin coming into contact with hers.

Your hand rested on your own thigh while the other held your cell phone, the café didn't seem very crowded, there wouldn't be any problems with paparazzi if you held hands, right? Doing everything to keep the relationship personal seemed increasingly distant, of course, this avoids a lot of the toxicity of social media. But is it really worth not showing off your sapphic romance? Is it worth not being able to tell the world that you have the most beautiful, amazing girlfriend ever?

A small advance was made, their feet intertwine under the table, almost like a forbidden touch, that could be enough to alleviate the desire to touch you, feel your heat. A small sweet smile appears on Jenna's lips as she keeps her gaze around the cafe, as a way of not drawing attention to her little touch

"Beautiful cafe, have we been here before?"