Frames Shopping

"May I?"

Rumi's expression is still in that half-confused state, but she nods. And the moment the frames hit her face, her nose twitches almost as if about to sneeze. She doesn't, obviously, which gives Mira some time to adjust the frames to fit better. More loose hair is pulled away from the face and ears, until the glasses rest snugly against Rumi's face.

Mira steps back to admire her handiwork.

And then, she immediately realizes her mistake.

One, the frames that Rumi chose might have rounded out Mira's appearance, but they also complemented her own sharp angles, carrying a fierceness that was expected. On Rumi's face, the lines melted into the background, and the roundedness of the glasses was on full display. They complimented Rumi's softness and made her look so much more gentle with the glasses on. Paired with Rumi's still somewhat confused look, she looked so adorably cute that Mira might have gone to heaven.

Two, Mira underestimated her own ability to withstand such beauty.Mira goes shopping for new glasses frames with her girlfriends.

Or: That's it. That's the fic. There's nothing more hiding behind these doors.