you were a famous model. companies begging you to work with them, but there was a specific someone you wanted to work with, lee felix. he was way more famous than you. you've always wanted to do a shoot with him. he was mostly the whole reason you became a model in the first place.

you were shopping at the mall, stopping in your tracks when you noticed a poster of felix on the glass wall of a louis vuitton store. as you stared at it, admiring the poster, you suddenly heard a voice behind you.

"like the view?" felix spoke, his sweet aussie accent easily heard.