Ch. 11

(A/N): Hello everyone, I have finally uploaded a new chapter for this story, and I will be uploading a new chapter for Kyoya and Haruhi's Love Story… on Monday. I'm going to try to keep to a dead line for all my new chapters, and also work on my other stories as well. Monday I will have a setting when everything will be updated. I do not own B-Pro.

Ch. 11

After the shoot was over, Ryuji had gotten Tsubasa a nice red dress for her to wear. The dress wasn't to over dressy, but nice to wear to dinner. "Wow this dress is great," said Tsubasa. Are you sure I can wear this to dinner?" she asked looking over it.

"Yeah it's okay for you to wear it," said Ryuji coming up to her as she looked herself in the mirror. "But with you looking like that, all those men are just going to drool all over you," he said into her ear. Tsubasa just blushed at the comment.

"Well my princess I think your carriage is ready for you," said Ryuji as he lead her outside to her waiting car. "I'll call ahead to make sure the guys know you are on the way, then head over to MooNs apartment."

"Thank you Ryuji, it was fun today," said Tsubasa giving him a kiss on the cheek. As the car drove off Ryuji stood there with shock. He finally moved his hand to where she kissed his cheek. 'Yeah I may hold on a little longer.

As Tsubasa rode in her car, her driver had told her that the company had told him to look after you know who, and that she would be safe riding with him. She was thankful for that her driver had known about that man. She herself had forgotten about the fact that the company would make sure her rides to and from places would be looking out for dangers, but then again she was hoping to forget about that aspect and focus on other things.

When she got to the restraint she escorted to her table where Momotaro, Nome, Mr. Korekuni, and the director were already sitting down. "Ah Ms. Sumisora, welcome, have a seat," said the director, as Nome pulled out a chair for her.

"Thank you," said Tsubasa. "Have you gentlemen ordered yet?" as she looked over her menu a waiter handed her.

"Not yet, we decided to wait for you," said Momotaro. "But we did order the drinks already, and we ordered you sparkling water."

"That's fine," said Tsubasa as the waiter handed her drink.

"Are we ready to order," asked the waiter.

"Yes I think we are ready unless you're not Ms. Sumisora, we can wait a little longer," said Mr. Korekuni.

"No, I'm ready," said Tsubasa.

Dinner was pleasant and they worked out the movie deal in no time. Momotaro and Nome were grateful that the movie would not just be helping their careers, but also all of B-Pro as they would be doing the sound track.

"Well I think we have covered everything, should we have another round of drinks?" asked Mr. Korekuni.

"I would love to, but I should get home to my daughter," said Tsubasa, as Momotaro he pulled a chair out for her.

"It is getting late," said Nome as he too stood up.

"Your leaving now too," asked the director, looking at the two younger men.

Mr. Korekuni hid a small smile, he knew that ever since Tsubasa's was pregnet, that all those young men including his son would act like fathers to her daughter.

"Its fine, you all have a good evening," said Mr. Korekuni as he waved them off.

"So it is true," said the director smiling. "B-Pro does have a little princess."

"Yes, they sure do," said Mr. Korekuni. 'And a beautiful young woman as well.'