sunlight filtered through the abundance of leaves above as you sat peacefully with nahyuta. he was illuminated with patches of sun, the rest of him shadowed by the canopy of trees overhead. you had busied yourself with the task of feeding your boyfriend peaches, bringing the fuzzy fruit up to his mouth and letting him take a bite, chew, and swallow before holding it to his soft, perfect lips again.

"this is rather enjoyable," he noted absently, taking a bite out of a peach you'd offered.