Atsuhiro never really appreciated when people messed around with his stuff. And his hat fell into that category of course, never taking too kindly when someone else decided on their own to wear it.

So it was a bit of a surprise when he interrupted your work by placing his hat on you and leaning to kiss your cheek. "It looks good on you, love." He said quietly, with a smirk on his lips, his hand resting on you shoulders as he looked at you almost admiring the way you looked with his hat on.