Modeling

(Bakugou and Todoroki have never met before, and Bakugou's dad works in the fashion industry which, fun fact, is cannon, and Bakugou is quirkless in this)

"Damn it KATSUKI GET UP! It's breakfast time!"

"I heard you damn hag!" I yelled back, and kick the covers off myself.

"Watch your mouth asshat," she had the AUDACITY to scream back.

"Yeah yeah I'm coming," I snarl and make my way downstairs to the kitchen. My dad was sitting at the table with a cup of coffee, and was reading the newspaper. I duck my head as soon as my mom threw a shoe at me.

"Next time I won't wake you up, and you'll have to make breakfast yourself," she yelled while cooking eggs. I scoff and roll my eyes, which my dad catches, and gives me a stern look. My eyes catch the front cover of the paper he was reading, and it had the headlines of Endeavor and his hot ass son defeating some villain. Shoto Todoroki is so fucking hot, and I've had the longest crush on him. You can't really blame me with his rippling abs, half turquoise half grey eyes, white and red hair, chiseled jaw, damn everything was perfect, and he's such a good hero, even if he's still only interning.

I didn't realize I was drooling till a plate of eggs and toast were set in front of me. A smile runs across my dads face. "What are you smiling about?" I ask my dad annoyed.

"Oh nothing. Say...would you like to come to my office after we eat?" He asked and sipped his tea.

"At the fashion industry? Yeah I don't think so," I answer and take a bite of my toast. I nearly choked on it when the old hag smacked the back of my head.

"You're going. I'm having my book club coming here in a few hours, so I want you out of the house with your dad," she hollered as she went back in the kitchen.

So my options were either go to my dads work, or deal with a bunch of gossiping old hags that have nothing better to do, and LOVE to show off over the dumbest reasons.

"Fine," I huff out and keep eating my food.

"Great," my dad said and clapped his hands together. Why's he so cheery? Whatever, I'm just going to mentally prepare myself for a boring day.

-Small timeskip-

My dad parked his car, and we got off, entering the building. It was HUGE, and busy with people coming in and out of the doors. I saw a lot of familiar pros around like Mount Lady and Midnight. When we got inside I swear it was bigger inside! It was swarming with people and models being chased by photographers. There were fancy people with their noses in the air thinking they were better than everyone else, which pisses me off.

"Don't pay them any attention. We're heading to the 22nd floor," my dad said and grinned. I had to stop my jaw from hitting the floor from hearing how high this building is. We headed to the cramped elevator with LITERALLY NO ROOM. I didn't really bother to see who was around me, and was relieved when the door stopped to let people in and out. It was then I saw a VERY familiar boy next to me. IT WAS TODOROKI!!!!

*internal gay panic*

He was just standing there scrolling through his phone aimlessly, and he was fucking hotter up close. He was wearing a black beanie with ripped jeans, a red flannel overtop a black tank-top, and a pair of black and white converse. He looked up and walked out the door. FUCK! I didn't even get to say anything to him, and I still had to go a few stories up.

"Here we are," my dad proudly announced as we made it to his office.

"WHY HAVEN'T YOU SHOWN ME THIS PLACE!" I yell from the AWSOME view of the place. There were different fabrics everywhere, art sets, paints, designing computers, supplies, and a view of the ENTIRE city, and not to mention that THE Shoto Todoroki was here!!!

"You've never asked before," he mused and went over to his desk. "Do you want to see what I do?" He asked, and of course I had to say yes.

"Here at Horizons(made this up) we work with models and fashion. We influence the world of design and create a platform to show off the next generation trends. We even get to design the costumes of pros, and make a good name for ourselves. I've done around 12 hero costumes. I'm sure you know the hero Best Jeanest?"

"Are you fucking serious!?!?" I say astonished, and he lectured me on cussing.

"We also have photo shoots done here for pros and celebrities with the best photographers of Japan."

This place is fucking awesome! Wait, is that why Todoroki's here. To get a photo shoot done. I mean he has been in magazines and stuff. "There's a photo shoot being done a few floors below us if you'd like to watch," my dad offered, which of course I had to say yes to.

We went down AGAIN in the cramped elevator, and made it to floor 19. We had to push around the people to actually get to the photo shoot. Why are there so many damn extras here anyway!!! We FINALLY get to the shoot and my mouth drops. Now I understand why it was so crowded. It was fricken Shoto Todoroki! Holy frick! This is SHOTO TODOROKI'S PHOTO SHOOT!!!

"Okay move the shirt a little lower," one of the photographers told Todoroki. "Perfect," and a dozen shots were taken.



Todoroki pulled the white shirt on and loosely tied a red tie around his neck, and pulled it seductively.

He got up and moved behind one of the changing rack, and quickly changed into a COMPLETELY different outfit.

Another wave of blinding light came, and I question how is he not blind by this.

He goes back and changes into ANOTHER outfit.

"Okay now pull it up a bit," the man with the camera told him and took more shots.

My cheeks turned a dark red seeing his abs. I just wanted to rub my hands over them. He pulled it down once the picture were taken, and a bunch of the fangirls around voiced their disappointment. Glad I wasn't the only one.

I swear this room is 10000 degrees, cause it is HOT. Damn this boy knows how to pose. How does the shrieking fan base here not faze him.

"Take five. We'll resume right after," the photographer told, and called my dad for some reason. Todoroki nodded his head, and went to the back to grab a water bottle. All the girls were screaming and calling him to come back.

My dad comes back with a smile on his face. "What is it?" I ask.

"Todoroki's modeling partner couldn't make it to the photo shoot, and the director asked if you'd like to take his place."

WAIT WHAT!!! I'm being asked to model with TODOROKI! "Why me?" I ask from shock.

"The director thinks your the perfect candidate for the job, and he thinks you're a good match up for him. Well I agree, since you are a good looking boy, and said yes."

I

Am

Shook

"But I don't know anything about modeling!!!" I yelled. I don't want to embarrass myself in front of him. What if I mess up, and he laughs at me. What if I screw it up for him. What if—

"Don't worry, you'll catch on quickly," he said and started pushing me towards the shooting area. "All your clothes are behind the changing rack," is all he told me before rushing back to the crowd.

Shit shit shit!!!

"So are you my new partner?" a husky voice asks. I slowly turn my head and I am faced with blue and gray eyes. SHIT!!!

"U-uh yeah," I stutter and smack my head. He chuckled. Oh my lord I made him laugh!!!

"Take it easy. I know it can be nerve racking the first time," he reassured, and I tried to not fanboy over him.

"Hey you, Pomerania," who the fuck—oh it's the director dude. "Sit over there to get your makeup done, and get into the first outfit. We don't have all day," he ordered, and I restrained myself from not choking him. MAKEUP! What the fuck is this!!!

I begrudgingly walk over to the station and I saw a small smile tug at Todoroki's lips. That's so HOT.

I sit down on this black spinning chair with TOO many lights around a mirror, and a lady with blue-green hair, cat like ears, and crazy ass makeup, which is 'fashion,' spun me around and grabbed my head.

"Yes, yes, you are purrrfect," she purred out swaying her tail. "Mr. Kurogiri certainly knows how to pick," she cooed and spun me back to face the mirror. I gasped at the sudden movement, and she quickly got to work on my face. "To bad I need to make you look natural. I really wanted to turn you into a drag queen," she pouted, and I was FUCKING relieved that she wasn't the one in charge.

After what felt like ♾ amount of makeup was on my face, she deemed me ready for the photo shoot, and I got to hand it to her, she did a good job. But I ain't telling her that.

I go to the rack to change, and there's a black jacket with orange lines around it. A CHOKER, gray jeans, and these gauntlet like wrist bands.

I head out and I see an amused Todoroki. "I see you met Rag Doll."

"Yeah, is she always like this?" I ask, and he lets a chuckle slip through his lips.

"Yeah, things haven't change since I've been here," he answered and he crossed his arms thinking back on it. Damn his arms flexed his muscles so naturally.

"How long have you been here?" I ask buuuuut........he couldn't answer since the director dude interrupted him.

"Enough chit chat you two, and more posing. Pomerania, sit on that chair," he ordered. How the hell does Todoroki put up with this. I do as I'm told sit on the chair, not really sure what to do.

"Okay, have one hand over your knee and the other behind. Yes! Just like that," he says. "Now give me your best smirk."

I do as his says.....but it's faked AF.

"No, no, NO! Come on, you have to feel it. Make it look natural like you are better than everyone else. Now, try again," he says. FINE! You want a smirk, I'LL GIVE YOU A SMIRK!

"Perfect," he says as a dozen takes are shot.

WOW! I am blind. Literally all I see is white.

A white and red blob approaches me, and waves a hand over my face. "Yeah, you'll get use to it."

I know that voice. TODOROKI!

"How do you deal with this?" I have to ask.

"Well, It's sorta been my whole life. Cameras and people swarming me, since my father is the No. 1 hero," he answered.

"Okay, next outfit," the director ordered.

I went over to the rack, and I felt bad for Todoroki. It must be overwhelming having all this attention since being a kid. How the fuck is he okay!


I spent about the last hour on taking the pictures, and I got to admit, it's sorta....fun. I really wasn't expecting to enjoy this, and I'm getting to talk to Todoroki!!! I never knew he was a cat person, or that he's been doing modeling since he was 7, or that he likes to read. I was actually letting myself have fun, and with Todoroki none the less. And the director dude was certainly having his fun. He literally did anything to get the perfect shot. He would lay on the ground and shout 'beautiful' 'perfect' and some French words.

"Okay, it's time to take the shots with you two together," the photographer said, and I freaked out. I'm going to be taking shots, with TODOROKI!

"Let's go," Todoroki said and went to change into the next outfit.

We have to change, together!?!? Why did no one tell me this???

Don't freak out. We are both boys, we literally have the same thing. I go behind the rack and I see Todoroki lifting his shirt off. I felt a rush of heat run up my face from seeing his toned abs.

"Like what you see," he teased making me flustered. "I'm kidding," he says with a chuckle. I try to hide my blush before change into the outfit myself.

We walk out in our sportswear, and the crowd of fangirls burst out in screams. "Too bad I'm gay," he whispered so only I could hear.

My eyes double in size, shocked hearing that he was gay. "You don't have a problem with that, do you?" He asked with a smirk.

I shake my head, "Of course not," I respond, and pose for the picture.

"You're getting better at this each shot you take," he complemented after the pictures were taken.

My face flushed at his complement, and we go back to change into our suits.

"Okay, for this next shot I want you two on the couch with Shoto on top, and Pomerania to wrap his arms around his waist while on top of him," the director order leaving my stomach in knots! WAS HE FOR REAL!!!

"Alright, let's go," Todoroki said and moved to the couch. He sat down making sure to get comfy, and patted his lap for me to lay on him. HOW IS HE SO CHILL ABOUT THIS!

I hesitantly make my way to him, SUPER nervous about this.

"I don't bite," he said with a laugh. I nod my head and start to lay on him. His body is rock hard with muscles underneath, and I bury my head in his chest, and his hand strokes my hair.

"Now I want you two to feel love for each other. I want you to imagine that Mr. Pomerania got back from a hard day at work, and you Shoto, are here to comfort him....yes, yes, YES! Just like that."

I don't want to move from here. He's so warm, and this made me sleepy, especially after he ran his hand though my hair.

"Now it's time for the stage kiss."

WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I look over to Todoroki, and he looks like it's no big deal. How is it no big deal!?!?

We go back to the changing rack, and I'm freaking out. "Are you okay with doing this?" Todoroki asked.

Am I really that obvious?

"I've just never kissed anyone before," I respond. SHIT! I just told Shoto Todoroki, that I've never kissed anyone before! He's going to laugh at me, think that I'm a loser. WHAT HAVE I DONE???

He hasn't said anything. WHY HASN'T HE SAID ANYTHING!?!?

Before I could say anything I feel a warm pair of soft lips on top of mine. My mind went blank, and I had NO idea what I was doing. Holy shit! I'm kissing Todoroki! Todoroki's kissing ME!!! This is for real! Ahhhh I'm having a gay panic attack.

Soon he pulls away. "How was that for your first kiss?" he asks with a smirk.

"Not sure, I think we need to do it again," I respond innocently. He chuckled at my response.

"Don't worry, I'm sure it'll take a few takes for it to be right," he quipped leaving me red, and boy was he right.

It took about 7 tries before the director actually like the outcome. Now I don't know if it was me, but I felt like the first 6 times, Todoroki was holding back, teasing me! Not that I'm complaining or anything. Man, he's such a good kisser. I can still feel his lips against mine, and I wanted nothing more than us in a closet alone. But....I don't just want to kiss him. I want to get to know him more, and to build something between us, but that's not gonna happen. It was just a stage kiss, nothing more. There were no feelings behind it. It was just for a picture for a photoshoot, but that first kiss we had. It felt like there was more to it.

"Hey, Pomeranian," I heard a familiar voice call, and it was Todoroki.

"I didn't think you'd actually respond to that," he said and chuckled.

"I get that a lot," I respond, remembering all the times I've been called Pomeranian.

"I uh didn't get your name," he said, and held out his hand.

"Oh, it's Katsuki Bakugou," I answer and shake his hand.

"Nice to officially be introduced to you," he responded with a smile. Which of course my cheeks betrayed me and shined a bright pink.

"So I was wonder if," he paused for a moment, and rubbed the back of his neck, "you'd like to hang out some time."

"Like a date?" I asked teasing him.

"Well uh..." he trailed off looking flustered.

I roll my eyes, "I'd love to," I answer as my heart did a back flip in my chest.

"Then it's a date," he replied and hands me his number. "But first," he said and pulled my collar into a kiss in front of everyone in the room. I froze for a second shocked by his action, but soon melted into the kiss. His lips were warm and soft, and lead the dance between our lips. He caressed one of my cheeks, and pulled my back and flushed our bodies together. My hands wrapped around his neck. Now this kiss, this kiss was something else compared to the previous ones. This one was full of passion, and I couldn't help but hum against his lips.

He pulled away, much to my disliking. "Lets continue this another day," he said as people were starting to take pictures.

"Now that's a shot," the director's voice boomed around the room. "How would you, little Pomeranian, like to work more with this studio, and with Shoto. This is perfect! The world will get to see your beauty, and you can get recognized by the fashion industry around the world. Now how about it hmm?" he asked. I looked between my father and Shoto, and they both nodded their heads.

"I saw the fun you had while having the photos taken, if this is what you'd like to do, then I think the answer's quite clear," he whispered in my ear and pecked my cheek.

"Yes," I answer, and Todoroki lifts me up in a hug and spins me around.

"That's my son," I could hear my dad say as the crowd surrounded us.

Later we manage to escape all the paparazzies and make it out of the building, and we're met with a beautiful sunset outside. My dad was in the car calling my mom about the good news while Shoto and I were outside the building. "I'll see you soon," Shoto said and gave me one more passionate kiss as I wrap my arms around his neck.

"I'll see you soon," I repeat as we give each other a tight hug.

"Katsuki, hurry up. We're going to celebrate with your mom and the book club members," my dad hollers out the window. My cheeks heat up with embarrassment. Why would he yell that?!

"How cute," Shoto says, but still, I could not be more emb-- nope, not gonna finish that. I peck Shoto's lips and walk my way towards the car. Todoroki arm was reached out for me when I walked.

Now I must endure.....my mom and the book club hags.

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