The dressing crew gathered the pieces of clothing in front of Kyoko, and it delighted her. At least the outfit was conservative even if it wasn't a princess' goen.

"Mogami-san, do you want to change alone?"

"Yes, thank you. That would be better," Kyoko answered as she put the blouse up for another good look of it.

The woman in-charge smiled. "When Takarada-sama said it was an outfit to be used for the new project, I was happy. I thought of transforming you would be incredible, and I meant it, they got me to assist Miss Woods in making you up," she said.

Kyoko smiled back, "That is great! Congratulations," she said.

The woman left Kyoko alone to try on the first outfit to be worn in the movie. She really appreciated it greatly that the president requested for her to fit it.

It made her giddy that she would do another project with Tsuruga.

Wasting not another second, she unzipped her LME uniform, placing it on the table beside her. She was an organized person, and she needed to fix stuff, so she actually took time to fix her shoes and sock down below the table. When the door creaked that made Kyoko jerk in her position.

She turned around and saw a tall man in black jeans and dark blue polo, opened to his chest. "Kyaaah!" Kyoko screamed as she ran towards the man, attacking him. She lunged towards him and pounced on him.

They both fell on the floor with a loud thud. She didn't even have the chance to see the attacker's face. And, it surprised her when the man spoke. Low. Husky.

The voice was very familiar and she had an idea of who it was already. She didn't wasn't to look up.

"Don't worry, Mogami-san. I wouldn't desire such flatness," the voice was jesting but it made Kyoko mad to the extent that she jumped back at him hitting his crotch hard.

"Owf! Ouch! That was—"

"Tzu-Tsuruga-san!" Kyoko's eyes widened in terror. Gasping, she covered her mouth with both her hands. "I'm sorry!" she blushed . I pounced and kneed Tsuruga-san! Now what will he think of me? Unprofessional amateur?

Both were silenced when they heard loud footsteps approach. Their heads turned in sync.

What would people think if they saw TSURUGA REN lying on the floor with his arms spread on the floor like he was being crucified? Count in a young lady sitting on TSURUGA REN'S crotch barely covered… (You get the idea)

"Ya-Yashiro-san?" Kyoko's face went as red as a tomato.

Ren's eyes grew big, his mouth slightly parted in shock.

Yashiro crossed his arms and spoke. "Please, can't you find—?"

Another person came. He looked familiar. Yellowish blond hair, striped polo, and leather pants; sharp eyes and full lips. "Excuse me, wheres—..."

Kyoko finally found the visitor's eyes.

SHOU.

Ren's brows met. "What are you doing here?"

Shou was stunned but he managed to mock Ren. "I think I should be the one asking you, 'What are you doing there?'" he smirked at Ren as he said it, but he glared at Kyoko in anger of betrayal as if he owed her. At the same time, the desire to touch her flesh and skin, lush and creamy.

Ren found the hunger in Shou's fiery eyes. His reflexes as Kuon did him good this time. He tore his polo off his torso and swung the garment t over Kyoko's shoulders in a flit. His eyes set ablaze in just the view of another man looking at Kyoko intensely.

Kyoko jerked up because of Ren's swift motion, as he elevated himself up by elbow.

Shou chuckled darkly and then palmed his face hard, leaving a cerise mark on his face. He slowly shook his head and said, "That body did a lot of secrets if you just knew," he smirked, "Well, can you please…just tell me where the lounge is?" Shou continues rudely.

Yashiro sighed when he noticed that Ren would never reply. "Turn right after that corner, "he pointed behind the rock star, "then get out of the dressing area and you shall spot the room illuminated by peculiar lightings," the manager abruptly paused, "I bet you're having a fancy meeting with the boss."

Shou quickly disappeared. And even when he was gone, his presence left all the three of Yashiro, Ren, and Kyoko in disguised anger.

Kyoko stood up, clutching Ren's clothing tightly and went in the dressing room while Ren remained lying flat on the floor for quite a moment before being able to gather his thoughts and fix him.

"That bastard, why is he here?" Ren muttered, leaning against the door-frame still unable to erase Shou from his mind. What the man said confused him. "That body did a lot of 'secrets'…" What does he mean by that? What secrets? Dirty? Lame? Hell, I want to know, he thought.

Shou walked in a fast pace. He feels like his insides have been set ablaze in anger. He punched the cement side of the wall hard, he heard his knuckles pop. He felt a painful dislocation but he fixed it immediately.

"Son of a goddamn bitch!"

Finally, he reached it.

A few minutes later, Kyoko opened the door. She was not in the movie outfit, instead, her casual clothing. Surprised, she looked at Tsuruga who was half-naked.

"Oh! But how will I sew the buttons back, Tsuruga-san?"

Yashiro interrupted, "Never mind. Why Mogami-san, don't you think that Ren is hot enough to wear an open polo while walking down the halls?"

Ren scowled then snatched the piece away from Kyoko's hand.

The orange-haired her shirt down and fixed her hair with her palms. The cerise color tainted her pale cheeks. She answered, "Of Course! Tsuruga-san is a model after all!" the professionalism she could gather was put up into that single statement.

Yashiro swiped the rare pleasure of driving the car without having to argue with Ren.

Ren sat quietly beside Yashiro with his chin on his knuckles.

"So…what do you think about Kyoko-chan's body?" the manager teased, his smile so huge, he kind of portrayed Cheshire Cat of Alice of the Wonderland to Ren.

But instead of making Ren mad, it actually shocked him. The question bewildered him and it made him think of something else. He kept quiet, rendering Ren to a state of a statue.

"Are you actually committing crimes inside your head, Ren?" Yashiro raised a brow at Ren's space-out face.

"She-she was actually warm! K-Kyoko—"

"When did you start calling her so casually?"

"Mogami-san, I mean…"

"Was what?" being Tsuruga Ren's manager, Yashiro believed that he has every right to be updated about the actor's love life.

"…Was fragrant!" Ren's eyes bulged when he realized what he just said.

"What did you say?" the answer surprised Yashiro, it made him hit the brakes suddenly.

Ren snapped. "Nothing. It just feels like there was something else," he paused, electricity? He thought, "Something new…about Kyoko, as if learning something I never heard of," he continued.

"Something new, huh? Women are always soft, warm, and good-smelling. Don't be such an ignorant, Ren," he mocked.