It was late in the day, you and Naomi have been hanging out all day. You went thrifting, went to a record shop and got some vinyl’s and CD’s, got some food, snacks, and some desert. You were walking around town when Naomi suggested going to the beach to watch the sun set, you sit on a towel you bought at the small shops near the beach. She was in some baggy jeans that were being held up by a belt, a short dusty pink cropped tank top and a black lace bra. Her vape in her hand as she reapplies her lipliner, an old camera you brought in the record shop in her hand as she leans over and presses a kiss to your cheek- snapping a photo of the moment.

“So pretty, baby.”

Naomi murmurs as she leans in and kisses your lips, the sun setting slowly as the golden rays cast over both you and Naomi. The sunset was beautiful, she leans back using her arms to hold herself up. A breeze flowing through as the waves crash and the smell of the salty sea fill your nose, she takes pictures of everything- mainly of you.