You were waiting outside school for him to pick you up. You work at a small local shop in your town, and the owner has a son, in his mid twenties and he's not bad looking, and he's your friend. Katsuki pulled up on his motorcycle in front of your school and took of his helmet. "Hey, nerd. My dad needs you behind the counter in 5 minutes." He says as he pats the seat behind him on his motorcycle. Though it's his father's shop, Katsuki doesn't work there.