Lovers

You stood in front of the open fridge, the cool light spilling over your wavy dark hair and gold necklaces as you reached for an energy drink. Xavier moved in behind you, his messy dark hair brushing your shoulder as he wrapped his arms around your waist, the silver cross at his chest catching the soft morning glow. Across the room, Lexi and Michael filmed together near the counter, her long brown hair outlined by sunlight while his curls rested softly against his forehead, the two of them moving in quiet sync as they recorded. The apartment felt warm and lived‑in, each couple absorbed in their own gentle closeness, the morning settling around all four of you in a calm, familiar rhythm