She wasn't entirely sure on the details. When they left that night, she'd been so excited. Wearing her new red dress and heels, arm linked with her best friend as they'd arrived before going their separate ways with their dates. They'd spent hours beforehand on makeup and hair; she never usually spent that long, but Kanae had been insistent on making her over.
And he'd looked so dashing; dark hair pushed back out of his face, his unbelievable body dressed in a tuxedo. She'd been nervous about dancing, she remembered, and he'd offered her some champagne. She wasn't one for drinking, but these weren't normal circumstances; it wasn't everyday one went to a ball.
It was after that it all became a blurry mess. They'd danced, they'd drunk, and generally had a wonderful time. She couldn't remember what they'd talked about – only that in that moment he was the funniest man alive – and when he'd invited her back to his apartment she'd been oh so happy to accept.
The morning after he'd had to leave abruptly for a shoot in china that lasted for four weeks; he'd kissed her sweetly, hugged her tight, and dropped her home before leaving, promises of dates to come when he got back.
And now he was back; and that was a huge problem. She wished his trip could have lasted forever, giving her the time she needed to think. Because as she sat on her toilet with Ren in the next room, Kyoko stared at the positive pregnancy test in her hand with one thought on her mind;
What am I going to do?
Hey guys! So I haven't written a fanfiction in forever! Like three years at least. But I decided to get back into it, to practice my writing. This is an idea I've had floating around in my brain for a while, and I thought I'd put up a prologue to see what people think. Chapter one should be uploaded today or tomorrow, depending how long I make it.