black mirror prompts / accepting !
so she says , pressed into the small couch with kate . nose to nose , chest to chest , they’re soft and comfortable with each other / no pressure from either one of them , no expectations to be something they’re not . one petite hand pressed to her girlfriend’s cheek / thumb brushes kenzi’s cheekbone , green eyes are admiring & reverent as she studies her face . ❝ ‘m glad y’ think so , baby . ❞ practically whispered , she leans forward to brush a sweet kiss against the other’s lips .