“Getting sleepy, aren’t we?”

Anon lifted up their head from the stack of papers on their desk that were desperately in need of being graded.

Stein scoffed, rolling towards their desk in the chair he sat in backwards. “Don’t try to hide it,” he said, poking their cheek playfully. “I saw you drooling.” He had an unlit cigarette dangling from his lips as he teased them, a small playful smile playing upon his lips.