AUTHOR'S NOTES: Here's my second Shaman King fiction, and it features an INCEST pairing. I know, I have been such a bad person to make this type of fic. Now this is a major warning for all of you guys! Anyway, to continue, this is an INCEST fic of the siblings Tao Ren and Jun. It contains slight OOC-ness and major mushiness. And oh, I almost forgot that this is written in three views: The Third Person POV, Ren's POV, and Jun's POV. So if you're really interested, then go on.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Shaman King, there…

DEBUT A four-part Shaman King fic brought to you by FiendisHSerapH Part One: Hidden Bonds

~THIRD PERSON POV~

Today is no ordinary day in the Tao's residence. Why, it's because it's the debut birthday of their family's eldest daughter, Tao Jun, that gorgeous and very pretty shaman priestess of this generation in their clan. Everyone was busy preparing for the debut night. Pandemonium and tension are building up inside the residence, especially among the maids and the helpers. But also, tension and nervousness is also building up in the heart of the debutant. She is now in her room, trying to make up her mind over what to wear in this extraordinary day of her life, her turning of age.

~JUN'S POV~

What could it be, this pink frilly one, or this lilac other? Or could it be this one? I can't make up my mind, and I just can't help but to get really excited… wait, I'd better call Pai Long. He then appears behind me, and I asked him about what to wear among those dresses lying neatly at the edge of my bed.

"I… I have no idea, Miss Jun. I think each one of it fits you perfectly." He then replied after a moment of looking. His voice seemed to give a hint of shyness.

I just teased him coyly and he shortly disappeared. I really can't think, whom can I ask? Oh, maybe he'll help out, I thought as I opened my door and made my way out.

~REN'S POV~

Today is the grand debut of my sister, and I am still here, still of no worth for them all. I just wonder how can I help out among those tension and hard work going on, you I can't think of any. I wonder what can I give her for her special day, yet I can think of none too. And now I am here, all alone in the basement, training myself as I always do, spending solitude. I can't seem to control my body completely. I feel sluggish and lazy, and I wonder why. My thoughts seem to fly back to her, my sister. I wonder what she would look like this night. I know, she will look downright spectacular, marvelous… wonderful in front of them all.  The debutant will look like a fairy in this magical world of shamans… hah, I laughed at myself. I marvel too much, I thought as I pulled the barbell up to my chest. I sighed then someone walked towards me, I can sense it from afar.

~JUN'S POV~

I hope he can help me. I beamed slightly as soon as I thought he saw me, standing three feet away. He always thinks of training, even up to this date. I walked slightly closer, and he abandoned what he was just doing. I greeted him but he just asked why I came. I told him what I want him to do but then he just rebelled over what I wanted him to do for me. I simply pleaded, saying that today is my special day. At first he preceded at his rebellion, but later on, sensing that he can no longer reason out, sighed and finally agreed. I smiled gratefully at him yet he just turned away, not minding my gesture. Ah Ren, you're still adorable. You've never changed…

~THIRD PERSON POV~

And so Jun asked help from his little brother, Tao Ren, to help her decide over which dress would fit her perfectly for this night. She change from lilac, to light blue, to pink, then to white, yet nothing seemed to satisfy Ren. The boy seemed to be out of his mind… and out of his self… while Jun went back and forth the dressing room, waiting for Ren's approval. Ren isn't interested; it is obvious, yet Jun proceeded as if she doesn't notice his little brother's face, for she knows that in one way or another he still had an eye at her. Is it true? That we will find out.

~REN'S POV~

I still can't believe that my sister had chosen me to pick up her dress for her. For a little brother, it would seem to be such a pity. But no, it isn't for me. In fact, I feel proud that I would get to choose what she, the gorgeous shaman priestess and my sister, would get to wear to impress them all. To tell you the truth, I am having such a hard time picking the dress that would suit her best. In fact, every dress she wore suited her well-trimmed body perfectly. She is as if a doll whose owner is having a hard time picking the clothes for her to wear. This time, it's her seventh time, yet still I can't think. I looked at her beguiling face; she seemed to be patient waiting and standing there for my approval. She just looks so pretty. I can't help but to admire and give in to her charm. I stared still at the tall and sleek figure before me.

~JUN'S POV~

I waited patiently for his reply after trying out the black spaghetti-strapped dress with a white satin shawl. Just then I noticed that he seemed flushed. I became worried and approached him, asking him if he's okay. As if awaken from a trance, he shivered aback when I placed my hand on his forehead; it made me even more worried. I repeated my question, yet he answered irritated, and he wondered why I was staying close to him at that moment. I smiled inwardly by then. I don't know why; it seemed involuntarily. Now he has this expression of… I don't know if he is relieved, or scared, or irritated or something. This is my little brother, and he looks so cunning. I asked him to make up his mind over what I will wear. I saw his eyes landed at those six dresses lying neatly on my bed, and I noticed his forehead crease in making his decision. He seemed so confused, and he looks so… comical and cute.

~REN'S POV~

This decision is giving me such a headache! I really can't pick her dress anyhow. Maybe she infected me with her indecisiveness. I looked down at her staying close to me, and looked at her dress. It seemed so simple, although it looks like the one she used to wear, except for the green dragon and the panda, at least. I made up my mind and made her wear that black dress and told her to let her hair down. I saw her face turn comical, then she said, "oh…" then began to remove the chopsticks and clips that brought her hair up all the time. She swayed her jade green hair down and pushed a few strands that cover her view behind her ears. She combed her hair with her fingers and made it settle behind her. And I was there during that transition, still staring, dumbfounded at the ethereal beauty that had unfolded before me. I've never seen her let her hair down, and I was utterly surprised that things turned out as I've never expected. She's way more beautiful with her hair down rather than clipped up. I have nothing more to say, I imagined her walking down the hall with the dress, and it took my breath, and my speech, away.

~THIRD PERSON POV~

"Like this?" Jun asked his little brother who was then sitting at a chair beside her bed. Ren was then back to the world now. He nodded slowly but surely, his eyes still fixated at his sister before him.

Jun then rearranged her shawl and clipped it with a silver brooch.

"Ren…" She called, and Ren looked warily.

She then grinned wickedly, "I never thought you would be such a great fashion consultant for me…" and she chuckled.

He then blushed slightly, "N—no! No I don't! I—I really don't!!" he revolted back.

Jun stopped giggling then said, "Thank you, brother."

Ren then stood up  and started making his way out of Jun's room, when she called his name yet again.

"What?" he turned back, rather irritated.

"I expect you to save the freshest rose and the last dance for me, okay?" Jun stated with a grin.

He then blushed and said, "Count on me…"

With that, he turned heel and closed the door, not erasing the smile lingering within his lips. He walked down the hall and seemed to have a happy aura around him. The noise had died all dies down because they were all finished setting up everything needed for the grand night, and now they were all just lying in wait, waiting for it to come.

FOOTNOTES: There, there, part one done! I need your comment, readers! Please review and tell me what you think!! Part two coming shortly, or… a little bit later.