 Having a Goth model as your boyfriend was oddly frustrating, constant intervivews and photoshoots, but you didnt mind. You were also a model after all.

Specialising cute and coquette styles, both of you were complete opposites. A stern and composed man, dating a ball of sunshine.

One day, both of you were going out shopping in Harajuko. As the both of you walk down a alley with goth-like shops, He looks down at you, then speaking.

"What if we switch preferences?" He asked.