Following that night, the two seemed more relaxed in each other's presence. They were doing well that Sugiyama decided to make their sessions once a week instead of the regular periods they attended.
Aya, now in the studio watched as Kirihara posed for a picture. She had noticed the change in him. He seemed calmer these days. Although she'd notice a small spark of anger, but he kept in. She figured he'd release it somewhere else or in another person's presence only.
He worked silently the whole time. His new mood seemed to make him more popular as well. The staff that had previously avoided him at all cost were now fighting amongst each other to work with him because he was one that didn't complain anymore.
Aya was quietly watching him. When the photo shoot was over, he simply picked up his stuff and walked out. However, he returned and stood in front of her. "Thank you," he said, kissing her cheek. "If it wasn't for your haughtiness, I would've never met my Fay."
Aya raised an eyebrow. "Your Fay?"
He blushed. "So far," he admitted. "We're taking things slow."
Aya crossed her arms. "Well, you better make sure that you never betray her, sweetie. That woman does not take easily to a two-timer."
He shuddered. "I know… she can be jealous."
Aya laughed. "Anyway, I'm glad to see you're doing alright."
Kirihara nodded. "Then, let's go."
"Let's go?"
He took her hand and led her out. "Yes, we're going on a double date, you, me, Sugiyama…."
Aya blushed, following him.