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Summary: AU, There really isn't much more to say if I state "inspired by Skip Beat" is there? Yuuri doesn't realize what Gwendel had signed him up for... Yuuri is in for a horrible awakening... :D Yuuri X Wolfram of course, hehehe

Ok, here we go my SECOND ff, again for Kkm hehehe:D This time I'm trying to write AU, and I just noticed that changed the layouts, so I had some trouble figuring out how to upload -_- gosh, for everyone that didn't read this header, I'm sorry I forgot to edit the document once uploaded hoho. I really like Skip Beat, and I haven't seen anyone writing something like I'm planning to, so I thought that it might be nice to give it a try ^^

Anyways, enjoy!

"And the rose petals swirled around his face in company of a soft breeze."

What am I thinking??? I should pay better attention to my own things.

"KYAAAA!!!! Oh my god!!! Did you see that? I think I'm going to faint!"

"He is the cutest after all!!"

At this moment, all the lights were directed one person in front of a white screen. His fan girls were screaming in awe every time the camera flashed, and its model shifted his weight, shaking his golden curls. Wolfram put on a hearty smile, while turning his body to a shape that showed off his pale skin for the last shot of the day.

Yuuri grumbled to himself when the girls rushed over to their idol, after he finished his shot. He had been sitting at the studio for about an hour now, listening to fanatics screaming "kyaaaa", "kyaaa" into his ear.

Scowling, he put away the script he had just opened. It was obviously time to go. Why in the world did he have to take this stupid job? Just because he was a novice, and he needed to push up his reputation by working with one of the top stars such as Wolfram, he had to go through all this trouble. And now, not even his manager was here. She had just disappeared to his office, once he entrusted him to that oh so popular superstar to drive back to the agency.

Originally Yuuri had been happy and full of anticipation when he entered the set for his photo-shoot. However, only five minutes after his encounter with the high and almighty Wolfram, his mood was down the gutter and even lower.

What the heck is he thinking???

[Their first encounter]

Yuuri: Good evening, Wolf---, Wolfffrrr---, sorry I can't pronounce it, can I just call you Wolf? (with a sheepish smile)

Wolfram: (sneering) I guess I can't expect more from such a novice as you are, henachoko. Is that all? I'm busy.

With that he strode away towards the staff to talk about instructions.

At first, Yuuri had wondered where Wolfram's manager was. After all he was a famous celebrity, but is seemed like he ditched the poor guy who was waiting for him at the agency.

It was now 9:00 pm, time to go. Sluggishly, Yuuri stood up, and stretched. He had been sitting here and waiting for an hour after his own shoot. Now it was highly time to return to the agency and go home.

Meanwhile, the blond head the just came out of the changing room disappeared in a crowd of females, all crying out even louder. He was wondering with a little bit of awe, how Wolfram could handle the mop? How were he ever going to get home like this and most importantly, how is Yuuri going to go home, if Wolfram didn't drive him?

At that moment though, he observed a white cashmere scarf thrown into the sky just above the crowd, and all of the sudden, every single girl screamed out at her top volume jumping after it like a bunch of puppies following one dog biscuit.

Before he knew what happened, someone grabbed Yuuri's wrist and dragged him outside. A few seconds later the hand let go just as quick as it had grabbed him; he stumbled, lost balance and bumped into the blonde before him.

"Get off me, henachoko! If you don't hurry, I'll leave you behind."

With a few of his long strides Wolfram headed for the blue sports car in the parking lost in front of them. Yuuri had to jog to keep up, and just in time slid into the front seat, before the engine roared to life and turned to leave.

"Why in the world did you make me take this job Gwendel? This is terror… Do you even know that so-called Wolfram's true character? He is arrogant and rude, how am I supposed to work with him??",Yuuri frowned, folding his hands in front of him.

"Well, how many chances do you get being the second main character in a Drama? And with such a well-known celebrity too! You should be glad. End of discussion."

"Still, it just doesn't make sense. I didn't even know about it until you told me. I don't even know what it's about yet…"

"I guess it's better if he doesn't",Gwendel thought to himself.

The rest of Yuuri's journey home consisted of mostly silence. Yuuri really wished he could have decided by himself. That way, he could have figured out who Wolfram was. He didn't even know what he did wrong: Friendly smile, saying hello, wasn't that all courtesy? But he really had to admit that Wolfram was at least as handsome as the rumors reported, maybe even more. He could even believe that he really was genius just as everybody else said. Yuuri sighed, maybe it wasn't as bad as he thought to watch and learn from a professional, after all this time's job was a once in a million chance.

At this moment, the car arrived at his house. Tired, and readying himself for the coming outburst, Yuuri got out of the car. The moment, he shut the door, Gwendel's car sped away. Yuuri didn't know why, but it always seemed to him that his manager was in a hurry after dropping him off. Before, he even thought that Gwendel hated him, but if that was the case, he wouldn't have accepted taking care of a novice like Yuuri…

Taking a deep breath, the teen took out his keys, to open the door. But before he could even turn it around and unlock the door, the noise of the key being put into the keyhole had caused someone to fling it open from the inside.

For a moment, Yuuri thought he could see the river that lead to the land of the dead, once again. Ever since a year ago, from the time he stepped foot in show business through a commercial, his mother had greeted him like this. And that every night after he returned from work.

"Awww Yuu-chan! Why didn't you let Mama –chan be your manager? I really looked forward working in show business…"

Exasperated Yuuri answered "You know why. If I had done that I would most likely be walking around in a cute little pink dress right now."

"Now that you mention it, I did have a really lovely design for your costume. After all, stars have to be special right?"

"Mom, I'm really tired, can I please go back to my room and rest?" With the last of his remaining strength Yuuri wriggled himself out of the suffocating embrace, and ran into his room, shutting the door behind him.

"What should I do with him? Boys are so not fun" Miko said to herself, shaking her head.

Hohoh, how was it? Thanks for reading this far

I think I have a lot to work on, since the story like isn't even fully established, so I guess this story won't be speed uploading like the last one, but maybe a little bit slower :D [not once in a month though], probably every 2nd week or so :)

I'm really exited to find out what you guys think about this? Please review!

Since I'm really bad at trying to be funny, but want this story to be humorous, I really want to ask help or cooperation of somebody... If someone would be kind enough to offer their help please send me a Pm, alright? Thanks a lot!