You had somehow managed to get a fashion designer as a boyfriend. His name was Navean. Yes, he was a great guy and yes, he had a great sense of style but...every weekend you're stuck carrying bags and bags of clothes as well as fabrics from a brand you didn't even know existed. You were also stuck being a personal model for him as well. No, you don't get paid.

"Darling, does this color look good with white?" He held up a light purple shirt along with a white hat. "I'll just buy it along with an extra." He hands you a now full bag of clothes.