Prompt: Imagine person A of your OTP needing to get glasses. When they come home wearing the new lens, Person B tells them how cute they look.
Tom looked into the mirror and turned his face to the side and frowned. No matter which way he looked or turned the glasses just looked funny.
Sighing Tom pulled them off and rubbed the bridge of his nose. He had only had them on for an hour and they were already pinching his nose. He moved his head back to the mirror and blinked, trying to blink away the fog in his eyes. Squinting he could finally see himself clearly.
He tried to remember if not being able to see what's right in front of him was nearsighted or farsighted as he stared at his reflection. Shaking his head Tom placed the glasses back on when he heard the door open and Sybil shout out a greeting.
"I'll be out in an minute!" Tom shouted before taking a deep breathe; it was showtime. Taking a step out of the bathroom Tom shuffled to the living room.
"Tom how you seen the- Oh my!" Sybil said raising her hand to her lips.
Tom winced. "That bad?"
Sybil shook her head, smiling as she walked over and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Quite the opposite darling."
Tom however didn't look convinced, "Really?" Sybil giggled nodding her head. "Really. In fact I would go as far to say that their a bit of a turn on."
"Oh reeeally?" Tom smirked as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
Sybil blushed which was all Tom needed to know that it was true.