Our First Picture

July 31st, (London)

After what happened, Haruka didn't expect Lila to still go on that date with him. He could tell how badly the state of her body was. Honestly, he didn't want to go once he realized how weak she was. However, Lila insisted on going. They were at the art museum.

"Wah, look Haruka.."

".."

"I'm sorry— is this boring for you?" Lila asked, concerned.

Haruka shook his head, "No, you searched my tastes well." He did this when he had free time. While his life mainly revolved around work and women- scratch that, the boss orders. Occasionally he would go to places like this. It helped him relax.

Lila laughed softly, "Um, that's good."

He gently cupped her cheeks and lightly kissed her. Lila's cheeks reddened. Once he finished, Haruka pulled away, "Thanks."

"Um, is that how you're going to thank me from now on?" Lila asked.

"huh?"

"B—because if it is, I'd like a confirmation."