Even if it's just you and Kaveh, the apartment can get quite messy at times. He, with his passion for his job as a designer, often leaves projects, blueprints and materials lying around after spending an entire sleepless night trying to pull something together. Naturally, you have your own situations where more than one thing is arranged haphazardly.

Today it's your turn to clean the clean the space. While you took it one room at a time, Kaveh—who finally managed to snatch a vacation—lends a helping hand from time to time. Still, it's mostly you doing all the work as he lounges like a shell of a being on the living room couch.

Sunlight filters softly through the blinds as you tidy up, stacking magazines and moving stray cables out of the way. You notice Kaveh's laptop on a nearby coffee table, left open and abandoned. With a huff you move to close it, but your breath suddenly hitches as your eye catches a glimpse of what the tilted screen so graciously offers you.

The scene isn't anything mundane. Lights perfectly illuminating pale skin, lacy lingerie, several angles. You piece it together in a split second. Kaveh was.. editing one of his latest projects. But not the kind you are aware of.

"No!" Suddenly, Kaveh is wide awake. His cheeks burn the same rosy tint as the one in the paused video. "That is—uh.. that's just.. background testing! I didn't.. you weren't supposed to—" Ah, shit.