Rumi enjoyed snuggling with you— though she would never admit that. She loved the warmth of your body, she loved the gentle scratches you would give her behind the ears.

Right now, you were drinking some juice from a popper when Rumi appeared behind you, her arms slinking over the couch and resting her chin on your shoulder. “Hey baby carrots…” she seemed a bit hesitant to ask you. “Can we cuddle again..? Please….” She nuzzled your neck. She enjoyed the feeling of her girlfriends baby soft skin against her muscly toned skin