Literature
classy (and trashy). [oikawa tooru]
model!au
"You know, I've heard the guy you're modeling with is quite the charmer." You rolled your eyes as you got zipped up. "He's a model, is he not? Charm is a given, Michiko." You strapped your heels on and stared at the full-size mirror. Disregarding your comment, your assistant continued. "He's also a member of the national team for volleyball. Impressive, if I do say so myself."
You turned to her, raising an eyebrow. "Then I guess I must be the luckiest girl in Japan to have the privilege to have him as my partner?" you said monotonously. Michiko gave you a knowing smile. "Let me guess, he's single? Michiko, I know you're one of my b
