Messy peaches

I’ve seen some people talk about how the way Belly is letting the peaches dribble all over herself and just going at it is kind of unattractive, but isn’t that what the very definition of love is? Finding even the silly ways someone does things another reason to love them?

Conrad loves Belly in all her messy imperfection and because she’s being open and not afraid to be herself. And Belly feels free and open to be watched by Conrad and be herself.