It had already been two years since Yokozawa had moved in to the Kirishima household and it had been just under three months since they had come out to their families; including Hiyori, who had unexpectedly turned out to already of been aware but kept silent to prevent embarrassment from Yokozawa's part.
At that moment and time though, they had kept everything secret from work for obvious reasons however, suspicion had begun to rise and it their days had turned into a number of close calls.
Yokozawa was sat at his desk looking down at his laptop reading the newest edited piece which was due to be discussed in the printing meeting that afternoon.
"Yoshikawa- san has really improved over the last year, don't you think so Yokozawa- san?" Henmi asked innocently taking his attention away from his reading and making him look up and over his laptop at the younger male.
"I have to agree that her design style has indeed gotten better however, the change in style has cause quite a lot of previous readers to move onto different manga's," he stated with a hum of agreement.
Henmi nodded with a sigh before going to re-read his own paper copy form of [Dandelion dreams], the new manga with the storyline crated from a successful writer and the character design and drawings by Chiharu Yoshikawa.
"I wonder if she's found someone," Henmi aimlessly muttered gaining a number of eye roles from the occupants of the room.
"Thinking something like that out load could be dangerous, someone could get the wrong idea and the rumour could get out to the press," an amused voice warned from the small archway opening up into the hall way.
"Kirishima-san!" Henmi yelled in shock making Yokozawa let out an agitated sigh as his lover came into the room and over to him.
"What are you doing in the sales department?" Yokozawa asked in suspicion, earning a look of mock hurt before the man burst out in gentle laughter.
"Is it a crime to want to see your cute face this close to lunch?" the curly brunette asked back in a quite enough voice that no one else could over-hear what he was saying.
Yokozawa blinked in mild shock before looking down at the time in the corner of his laptop, 6:28.
Letting out a sigh he raised his hand to massage between his eyebrows, embarrassed and annoyed at realising what the time was.
"Sorry, lost track of time," he apologised looking Kirishima in the eyes while ignoring the cheeky smile the other was wearing.
Before either could say anymore they were interrupted by Henmi letting out a shocked squeal.
Yokozawa shot up from his chair and joined Kirishima by his side to see what had happen, both not sure on whether or not he was being an idiot.