I texted Katsuki immediately what I told Momo and he gave me a thumbs up back. I sighed and walked with her to the dressing room. "Ok, so I was thinking we put you in a pair of orange boxers, then we put you in one of his t-shirts! It has his hero name on the back with an explosion and on the front it has a mini one! And then for the next set of pictures we put you in a hero merch hoodie with a black pair of jeans," Momo said, spouting out all these ideas.
"Here put these on" she said, shoving me an outfit. I walked to the dressing room and put on the boxers and the tee-shirt. When I walked back out she pulled me to a white set. "Ok, first sit on this block and then stand up and take a few." She directed and I did exactly what she wanted me to do.
I'm not too happy about doing a photoshoot for Katsuki because he is a dick but it will let the world know that we have some close relationship. I also think people got photos of us from flying and definitely outside the modeling agency. So if we show up together at the red carpet event I don't think it will be that weird right? Should I invite him over for dinner or is that too much? Yeah Izuku I think you are reading way too into it.
After a couple hours, I was about to walk out of the agency until I realized I don't have a car and I'm all the way across town for my apartment complex. "Mother fucker," I said pulling out my phone and dialing Katsuki's phone.
"What they fuck do you want?" he asked and I huffed. "I don't have a car," I said in an obvious tone. "So?" he asked. "So how am I going to get home?" I asked and I heard some grumbling. "I'm coming to get you," he said. "Ok, thank you," I said and cut off the call. This would be so much easier if I had a freaking car.
After a few minutes of waiting I heard a car honk at the building and I walked out. I saw Katsuki waiting by the door for me and I smiled at him. "How sweet" I said as he opened the door. He gave me a kiss on the forehead and closed it. I looked back to see a man with red hair. "Hi," I said with a smile. "Sup! I'm Kirishima, Bakubro's friend. He hasn't told me much about you other than you were childhood friends." he said putting his head on the shoulder of my seat.
He seemed to be some sort of shark, he had really spiky teeth and his gills were hardly even recognizable. He looked almost like a regular human.
The door opened and Katsuki put the car in drive. "Yeah because that is all you need to fucking know," he said with a growl. "Come on Bakubro don't be like that," Kirishima said and turned his attention back to me. "So tell me about yourself," he said. "Um, like what?" I asked. "What's your favorite color?" he asked. "Red," I said without hesitation. "Ok, and when were you born?" he asked again. "July 15th," I said. "What do you do for a living?" he asked and I looked at him funny. "I model, did you not see where I just came from?" I asked and he laughed. "Sorry my bad, why don't you tell me something about Bakugou?" he said and I looked over at Katsuki and glared at me.
I smiled. "When we were little we had nicknames made up for each other. He was Kacchan and Katsuki always had that temper so he called me Deku," I said. "Bro, that's so cute! Kacchan, can I start calling you that?" he asked. A sharp no was heard immediately after. I guess we have to keep playing it cool. I'm not sure if I can handle anymore of his stupid questions!
