He-help me

*Third POV*

Sitting inside his room working while working on his laptop, typing and looking at the documents on the bed beside him. Wearing the glasses adjusting it with the middle finger rising his bow in response. 

Breathing out in response taking the cup of hot coffee from the nightstand taking a sip from it placing it back at the table. 

"Now this is an-" 

Suddenly his phone rings turning its head towards the nightstand looking at the contact who is calling. The next thing he knew the smile spreads across his face wider than before. All the stress he was feeling a moment ago just washed away from him. 

"Hello, Steve can w-we meet pl-please?" over the other end of the phone Steve could feel the happiness within him. The Anjali has finally done it was worth it asking the girl. 

"Yes- yes why not when do you want to wait do you pref-"