DISCLAIMER: I do not own Skip Beat. Skip Beat! Is the creation of Yoshiko Nakamura, and I use it only for my enjoyment. No profit is made from this, and if ever asked by someone with authority to remove this fiction, I would immediately do so.
Note: Narration, *expressions*, 'thoughts' and "words uttered"
The clouds are dark, I am lost in thought, the next thing I know, I ended up helping out here at my grandparent's place.
'FINALLY, it is closing time, only a few more dishes to wash up and I am all done! I have never been this tired my whole life, I must be getting old' *chuckles* 'never knew that doing this would help lighten up my mood, considering that I really hated doing dishes back then, I can't go back home with my jerk brother/band member staying there!'
"Grandpa, Grandma…" *sigh* but before I could even utter another word
"On the second floor, last room near the bathroom, you can stay there" said his grandfather
"How did you…!"
"Well, after all we are your grandparents, we knew there was something wrong from the moment you stepped in here, you can tell us what it is all about when you're ready, but for now go up and have a rest, we'll finish up things here " said his grandmother with a small smile
"And OH! By the way, you should probably know that we have a guest who is very dear to us renting out the stock room before, maybe you know her? Since I believe you also work at the same agency" as if on cue
"I am home!"
"Kyoko, welcome back!"
"KYOKO?"
"Hikaru-sempai?"
Hope you liked it!
R&R please.