You had returned to the flat to see Marc sitting up on the headboard with his phone in hand, reading something, or at least he seemed to be trying to read something. The phone was so close to his face, he might as well have been snorting it
“Um, love?”
You said, an amused smile on your face
“Yea?”
He said, looking up at you
“Are you trying to read something?”
You asked, taking off your shoes and jacket and sitting next to him on the bed
“Yea, I’m reading this article Steven recommended I read”
He said, turning back to the phone but soon it was close up to his face again
“And where are your reading glasses?”
You asked, he froze for a second, face tinting a bit red
“I don’t need those”
He argued
“Yea? Then why are you putting the phone so close to your face?”
You asked and grabbed the red pair of reading glasses that were on the nightstand and reached them out for him to take
“Steven could’ve at least gotten a nicer looking pair”
He said and hesitantly took them and put them on
“I think you look cute, red looks nice on you”
You said and laid next to him, placing your head on his shoulder
“Yea, I guess”
He said and went back to his reading, his face now more red than before. You decided to not tease him anymore and read the article as well