Mishti was watching Ronobir with a small grin on her face. They were at his apartment, she was finishing her assignments on one end of the couch while he was intensely grading essays on the other. The crinkle on his forehead and the serious expression on his face amused her. She liked seeing him like this in his element of work, seeming like just as much of a perfectionist as she was. Lately, they've been doing this a lot, doing work, relaxing, or just talking together. Their relationship has progressed to the point where they've realized they can enjoy each other's company outside of sex. Not that sex was far off either of their minds especially since Mishti couldn't help chewing on her pen, fantasizing about going down on him while he was working.

It was his glasses causing this effect.