My Model Darling (Marin X Reader)

Chapter 7 - Lady Snake

(Just for clarification, if you Google Boa Hancock, it's what I call "the red outfit". It has been a while. For context, this is Marin's cosplay they are working on.)

Poor (FN) was starting to become all over the place. It wasn't every day that a hot and popular girl with a cute and bubbly personality came to the shop. Then triple it down that they were working regular and he got to look at her from every angle like she was a statue in the middle of a dining room table. It was starting to come full circle like it would for any teenaged boy. Along with, some close women getting in his head.

The fabric for the skirt was being custom printed and in the meantime, Gojo had his most difficult 'hands-on' measurement. The height and width of the exposed bust in the top. If it could be called a top at all. Marin was going to try on the top for fitting purposes. With the owner directing her to wear to change as (FN) was trying to keep his mind in a calm place.

"Blondes." Teased his cousin Tomika.

"Oh my God, shut up. Just shut up." He demanded with a blush.

"Hehe. Maybe in a year or so I'll have you meet Suki. Except you aren't ready for her." She continued to tease him.

"Cuz, you're killing me." He sighed.

"I don't know. I don't want it too be too much but I need it to be sexy. That make any sense?" Pondered Marin from the changing curtain.

Tomika giggled. "Don't worry. There's a skin or nude colored cloth that you can put on the chest where it's covered and gives you the look you need. It looks like a neck scarf so it can match your makeup. Should I grab you one of each to get your skin's tone?"

"Please. A little cleavage cover might expand my horizons." Marin sounded bubbly. Her idea was coming to life.

"Horizons. This is going to be a long day." (FN) mumbled. Marin reached a hand outside from changing as Tomika handed the scarfs over to Marin from behind the curtain. She was putting it on. "Oh my gosh. These are really comfortable on my boobs."

"A very, long, day." (FN) shook his head.

"What are you babbling about?" Asked his mother.

"The focus." He muttered.

"On anatomy or the lenses?" She smirked.

"Both. That the answer you want?"

"I want the truth. Although, I don't know or care if its her or someone else. I hope one day before you head off to university or during that you bring her upstairs." His mother smiled.

"Mom!" He grunted.

"For dinner." She winked.

"I know. Regardless. But if I drop everything now, it might slow me down for school." He replied.

His mother smiled and hugged him. "Oh Son. You don't get it. If you and a girl care about each other it's not all kiss, talk in cute voices, and go out on these dates. When the dates are over the two of you have to sit down and look across from one another. When you're dating, yes you have two are together, but you might have two different careers. And there's career changes. I was sewing and got fed up with fabric prices. Didn't want a studio to rent so made it here. Decided to live upstairs in case I work all day."

"Mom?" He was still processing what she was putting down.

"You are overthinking. Talk things out and let each other be part of one of each other's worlds. When you're ready, you will know." She winked at him. "As for now, we wait for Lady Snake."