Katsuki had always been involved in his parents' business. He listened to them talk about that garment, the new fashion, the photo shoots. Each and every aspect of the fashion design industry was known for blonde.

That didn't mean he would like the idea, Katsuki had always been more interested in heroes than his parents' business. He liked action more than sitting around watching a bunch of models who, in his opinion, had nothing more on their minds than their own physical appearance.

However, having been punished by the old witch during the summer vacation after taking what would have been a simple argument to the max; now he had to endure being in a photo studio, looking at model after model, non-stop and much to his chagrin.

At least, until you showed up. While his parents were directing the photo shoot, Katsuki couldn't take his eyes off you. You were pretty. And you certainly didn't look as shallow as the other models. Maybe this wasn't so bad now.