Hello everyone!

This is my very first fanfiction. Actually I am German. That means English is not my mother tongue and there are pretty sure many grammatical errors. But I hope you can still enjoy it.

The fanfic is going to be long one... so have some patience with me xD I know a lot of you would like a quick development but I would like to grow the characters a little bit. But I swear it is going to be faster than the manga ;D

I would love to hear you thoughts and opinions! I am sure it would help me to motivate myself and to improve my storyline!

I don't own any of the characters.

Have fun!

Your timanalein

It was starting again. Kyoko was leaning against the wall in Rens dressing room, after she came back from spending the last days in High School. She was observing the stylist who was putting the special make-up for B.J. on Rens face. Kyoko was in character and was waiting patiently for the end of the procedure.

She wouldn't leave his side again. The last time she overslept while his make-up was put on and went on set the catastrophe was already going on.

No she wouldn't let this happen again.

The president made me Tsuruga-senpais savior! I won't disappoint him! And I will help Tsuruga-senpai wherever I can, so he will feel better!

Kyoko in fact didn't know what was wrong with him, but she was sure about one thing. The landmine Murasame-san stepped on was him saying "You are a real cold blooded killer!"

While she was away, attending school, she was preparing herself for the worst possible scenario. Fortunately she was wrong. After this violent incident no one was brave enough to even look Ren in the eye, let alone trying to talk to him. He was avoided, but the talk behind his back was following him everywhere he was going.

Cain Heel was in the eye of the crew the real B.J.
Kyoko was a bit angry about that. Her role as Setsu with the brother complex didn't like the whispers behind her brothers back. But Kyoko as herself was a bit torn. She was idolizing Ren as an actor and it went against her feeling and respect for him that the crew had such a hostile attitude against him. On the other hand a little part of her was secretly happy even if she wasn't sure why.

A picture of Ren leaped suddenly into her mind. Him being surrounded by colleagues, mostly women.

/Waaaaahhhh! What am I thinking?! It is of course bad, that nobody likes him, but it makes it easier to keep his identity a secret! This has nothing to do with him being normally popular! It's important to have fans and it's certainly not surprising that most of them are female…../

Normally Kyoko would have blushed and would be badly ashamed, but being in character she had to pull herself together. She wasn't Kyoko! She was Setsu and Setsu would be absolutely cool and nonchalant whatever happened.

Being composed again she was standing like a statue and was watching her brother.

His face make-up was completed and she had to admit – it was creepy. The first time she saw him with his contact lenses, she nearly cried. But now - being total in character - she saw him not as B.J. but only as the sun of her universe and all her thoughts were revolving around him.

A long cut was occurring across his muscular chest. His torso was nearly completely naked because of the ripped shirt and it was all over with . wounds. He didn't looked human anymore, which didn't mean he didn't look weirdly hot. Frighteningly, dangerously hot. If his identity wouldn't be a secret, Kyoko was sure that women would fall for him in doves.

/THIS IS ENOUGH!/

Kyoko restrained herself and chased her inappropriate thoughts away.

"Setsu are you alright?!

PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER!

"Yes Nii-san… I'm fine."

Ren rose from the chair and walked to his sisters' side. He stopped in front of her, so close, that she had press her head back into the nape of her neck to look into the 6'3 ft tall man's eyes. With a tender motion, he stroked her hair.

"I'm glad. But you look like something is bothering you?"

The affectionately touch was giving her a blow. The feeling was like millions of little electric shocks flying through her veins. It always happened when their skins were touching. Meanwhile she learned how to deal with the feeling and was able to oppress an obvious reaction, so that no one would notice what was going on inside her body. Her face was calm and her eyes were looking adoringly at her brother.

Kyoko wasn't used to this type of affection, since nobody really showed such fondness for her while she was growing up. Being treated like that by her brother, even if it was just a brother for a certain time, she was feeling happy.

Of course Setsu wasn't anything different used to. She cocked her head slightly and was giving her brother a sweet smile which was only reserved for her brother and no one else.

"Everything is okay Nii-san."

Cain left it at that.

"I'm ready. Let's go."

Setsu was following her brother out of the room. In the corridor was bustling activity. The crew were busy doing their work but fell silent when they noticed the siblings. One of them were looking fearful some were glaring openly at them.

It was obvious that the siblings weren't welcome.

The atmosphere wasn't changing when the two entered the set. Cain had to shoot quite a few scene but they shouldn't be to challenging. Considering he was playing the role of a zombie killer. Setsu was doing her job translating everything what was said which lead to a lot of upset and angry people on set.

"He understands Japanese! Murasame-san has heard him speak it and in the last days she wasn't here either. What's with the show?!"

Kyoko was still translating unimpressed and was ignoring her surroundings, very much to the annoyance of the crew members.

Cain was sitting in a chair while Setsu was leaning over him from behind and was whispering into his ear. She was resting her hands on his shoulders.

After the overall information for the day were given the shooting began.

Setsu was leaning in her best Natsu style against the wall and was observing the events with focus on her brother. She wasn't missing any of his movements and her eyes were eager to catch every little change in his mood.

But her worries were uncalled for, since he was in absolute control over his body and mind. She could feel his pure self-discipline even if others wouldn't have noticed. Ever step, every move was calculated and controlled.

He wouldn't allow another mistake. Both of them were sure of it.

The scenes were done faster than expected and the siblings were on their way back to the hotel. After arriving they were transforming back to their normal selves. B.J. wouldn't be needed in the next two weeks.

Ren was unusually fast out of the bathroom. His wet hair was falling in his face and he was wearing only his washed-out jeans. Whether Kyoko wanted to or not, his perfect face and his lean but muscular body made him the best looking man, no human, she ever saw.

He was walking ingenuously and still shirtless through their room.

"I'm finished in the bathroom. After you are ready, I will give you a ride home."

Kyoko forced her look away from him and lowered it bewildered on the ground while a blush spread upon her face.

"Thank you very much", she bowed und thanked him.

She vanished into the bathroom, hoping her Senpai didn't noticed her red face.

Ren was happy about her reaction. He didn't missed it, not in the slightest. His smile widened on his face to a very amused but also relived one. Normally he wouldn't put her in a situation where he must fear she would run away and wouldn't want to meet him again, but he was scared, she would take this brother sister roleplay to serious and wouldn't see him as a man anymore.

Not that he was sure that she was seeing him as a man in the present. Those time she walked in on him in the shower and her composed behavior and also the times she was touching him so easily without any thought, wasn't how he liked it. Not that he wasn't happy about the skin ship but she seemed like it didn't get to her at all. No blushing, no stuttering, no tension at all, only calmness.

He on the other side had nearly burned under her hands on his shoulder and her lips on his ear blowing words with her melodic voice into it. He could hold himself together on the outside but inside everything was a mess.

But her reaction to him just seconds ago relieved him at least a bit.

Kyoko as Setsu wasn't impressed with his bare appearance. But he could live with that. Just another example what an excellent actress this girl was. She put on a role like a shirt and could strip it off. He was proud of the girl he was in love with and was wishing nothing more to refer to her as his.

/Just what's wrong with me?!/

Kyoko hated what his appearance made her feel and think. Her heart was beating fast and the color of her face was traitorous. This man made a mess of her inside and it was getting worse in the last weeks even if she was being closer to him now than she was before. She was bewildered. The sight of a shirtless man wasn't her daily view but nothing she hadn't seen before. Growing up in a ryokan people were wearing mostly bathrobes and Sho wasn't a fan of dressing properly anyway.

But Ren was throwing her off. She was relieved that Setsu has been there helping her through those times she had surprised him in the shower or the night he was fighting something and was shivering like a helpless kid.

Maybe because of my big respect for Tsuruga-senpai I'm behaving like a fangirl… Yeah! That must be it!

Kyoko wasn't aware that the man she was thinking about was possessing the key to open the box in her heart and was slowing coming closer and closer to use it.