A/N: I do not own Skip Beat!*slumps sadly*lol

Chapter One: No End In Sight

Ren had only planned on taking one drink. Then that Fuwa-idiot showed. Now he was feeling the 'buzz' as he stared at three quite blurry empty glasses.

The person sitting across from him was getting a little tipsy too...well saying the person was 'tipsy' was like saying an elephant was small. Ren stared at the person for a moment before his vision did a one over on him. Suddenly his drinking opponent was wearing splotches of red. Ren took a breath and tried form a coherent thought.

His opponent, the tipsy fellow, swayed as their feet fumbled underneath them. Out of nowhere they lunged at an unsuspecting Ren, who clamoured to gain his footing. His tries were in vain as both fell to the ground of the newest nightclub in Tokyo.

Yashiro, finally detaching himself from the most underdressed 'woman' he had ever met, wiped his dress shirt clean. The 'woman 'had become a little too close and his one attempt to gently move 'her' away ended in 'her' emptying the contents of 'her' stomach on him. Yashiro let a exasperated breath. That 'incident' along with fact that the drunk woman was actually a man, was the reason he never frequented or even visited clubs or any bar for that matter.

As he squinted his eyes in the darkness lit up with strobes lights, he focused on his task at hand: finding Ren and quick. If his suspicions had been correct, not only was one competitor for Kyoko's heart present to night but so was the another. Yashiro swivled his head around as he unwittingly entered the dance floor. The sudden bump and thump against his body alerted to him to how distracted he had become and where he strayed off to. Another bump, jump and weird dance move from some other clubber and suddenly Yashiro found himself ontop the crowd. He gulped nervously. He had suggested they not attend but ,no, Ren was a star. And not just any star but a top star with 'rules'. One's like he wouldn't break an engagement even if it had been more of a challenge...by some two bit visual kei singer. Now Yashiro was being passed along a very 'touchy' crowd with no end in sight...especially since his sights only included the ceiling.


A/N: So I had seen the "Drunken Ren Challenge" and thought what the heck?! Why not try something new? So here it is. The first part to my short Skip Beat-fic. It's more like a fic-let but ,hey its late and I know there are grammatical mistakes in there in anyway so...

I will update soon with rest of the story, as per the challenge rules. ^_^