Last night had been amazing. Derek's friend had reserved a table that was far from prying eyes and Arya couldn't have been more grateful. Their dinner had been fun, they had talked a lot about random things, reminiscent of their diner 'date'. Post their dinner, they had walked towards their hotel, which was at a mere 10-minute distance. They had laughed, joked, even danced a bit along the way. Derek had loved the way Arya had opened up to him, finally showing him another side to her personality, the fun-loving side. He wished to extend their trip so dearly, He feared this spark, this progress that they had made would be lost once they would reach New York. Arya would be concerned about what people would say, considering that she was still his PA. If things were to go according to his whims
