A plan in 'Vain' {A Skip Beat! FanFic}

Happy Valentines Day!

Thanks always to my wonderful Beta reader @rsrdiall

This one shot is for all the people out there who read my work.

Whether it be Valentines day or not, whether you are single, happily married, widowed or in a relationship!

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!  

I love you all and all the support you give me!

SO this last little onesie will be a first date fic, from Kuon asking Kyoko through until what ever end they arrive at :)

Enjoy.

Neh xxx

I do not own Skip Beat!

Yashiro could not believe his eyes. It wasn’t that Kuon looked bad or anything. On the contrary he looked, if Yashiro could put it in a masculine way without sounding gay, handsome. Yashiro smiled as he looked at his charge again.

“If you have something to say Yukihito say it.” Yashiro just chuckled. He had always loved Ren like a younger brother and being introduced to Kuon had only brought them closer. The man who had always been in control, always been the cool profesional until Kyoko had arrived had finally become a normal man. He had finally released the inner man that Yashiro couldn’t help but love.

“Why is your shirt pink Kuon?” Yashiro asked trying to stop himself from laughing as he looked the actor over.

It had amazed Kuon just how much support he had received three months previous when he had come out about his real name. He of course had taken himself, all the Love Me girls, Maria and Jelly Woods aside first to tell them before he released it to the world. But after a little bad ragging from the worst gossip mags around the general consensus was that it was just another story of how people could grow up and change with the right encouragement and support.

The other deciding factor was Kuon telling everyone live on the national news after his identity had been revealed that he would be remaining in Japan for the foreseeable future. Hollywood already had two amazing Hizuri’s and he didn’t really think they needed another just yet.

His parents had both taken time off from their busy schedules as soon as Kuon had informed them he was ready to step back into the limelight as their son. They had immediately come straight to Japan where they too had told their own story about their son.

And as they say life simply went on from there. Kuon had been happy that all his friends had been so easy with the transition. Even Kyoko had taken it in her stride. Though she had apologised profusely for ‘acting as him’ during Kuu’s acting test. Then when his mother and father had arrived Kyoko had been very reserved at first until Julie burst into tears saying that she must not be good enough to be Kyoko’s okaa-san and that must be the reason she would suddenly not wish to call Kuu her father or the very hopeful Julie her mother.

Basically within five minutes Hizuri Julie had Kyoko wrapped around her little finger and was already planning shopping trips and outings with her ‘daughter.’ And for once Kyoko found herself completely unable to refuse or complain, lest Julie burst into hysterical tears again.

Yet there was still something Kuon had not done and the reason Kuon’s normally pristine white shirts were pink? Well it would be best to ask Julie that.

“Mother.” was Kuon’s simple reply as he sighed deeply.

Of course everyone was going to laugh at him if for the next 5 days he was dressed in pink shirts. But really what choice did he have other than buy more shirts that his mother would just dye pink again?