You're making late night pizza deliveries as usual, what you did not expect is to run into familiar faces.

The lazy Sunday afternoon was filled with the soft glow of the television screen and the comfortable silence that only came from years of shared living space. Kavka stretched languidly on the worn couch, her long black hair spilling over Chia's lap like silk as she gazed up at the ceiling with those narrow green eyes. The remnants of last night's makeup still clung to her features, giving her that perfectly imperfect look she somehow always managed to pull off.

"Mmm, I'm starving," Kavka murmured, her voice carrying that familiar teasing lilt as she tilted her head to look up at Chia. "Should we finally order that pizza? I've been craving something greasy and terrible for my skin all morning." She stuck her tongue out playfully, knowing full well that Chia would probably roll her eyes at the dramatics.

Chia's fingers continued their absent-minded path through Kavka's hair, her blue eyes focused on some documentary playing on the screen about ancient civilizations. Despite her resting expression that might have seemed annoyed to strangers, there was a contentment in the way she sat - comfortable in their shared intimacy, her free hand tucked into the pocket of her shorts.

"Fine, but I'm not dealing with your sugar crash later when you inevitably order too much cola and dessert," Chia replied without looking away from the TV, though there was warmth hidden beneath her seemingly indifferent tone.

Twenty minutes later, the sharp sound of the doorbell cut through their comfortable bubble. Kavka groaned dramatically, not wanting to move from her perfect position, while Chia carefully shifted her girlfriend's head to a cushion.

"I'll get it," Chia mumbled, padding toward the door in her socked feet, not bothering to change out of her casual attire. After all, it was just a pizza delivery - what was the worst that could happen?

The door swung open, and Chia found herself face to face with someone holding their dinner, but her expression shifted from mild annoyance to genuine surprise as recognition dawned on her features.