A/N: Woot! Another update, I'm still trying to finish off this story; it's not supposed to be long, so keep wishing me luck! Woo-hoo a longish chapter! Also, fair warning, I'll be upping the rating on this because of the next few chapters that will contain some mature content. Also, kids, don't try anything you read in this story at home, it's what you call fiction.
Also guys, I'm totally looking for a beta for my latest project, I won't be posting it till it's finished, but it's already up towards 10, 11 chapters. This is kind of like my baby I guess and I want to go full out for this story, so if there are any beta's out there who want to help me, let me know! Thanks in advance!

Disclaimer: Any recognizable characters from 'Skip Beat!' are, regrettably not mine. Don't eat me!

I could hear the music pumping loudly before we even set foot in the club. According to Anaya, this was one of the hottest clubs in Tokyo, and you had to know people to get in. Apparently, she'd been using my name to get in for years, knowing full well that I knew many of Japan's greatest celebrities. I glared at her. I wholeheartedly did not approve of her using my name to get into clubs.

She just shrugged and parked the car. Sighing I dragged my long frame out of the car as well and followed her to the door, walking with my eyes on my feet and my hands in my pockets. I could feel the stares of women in the long wait line on my back the entire journey to the door. Anaya always said I was such a heart-breaker and now I understood why. Sometimes it sucked to be totally goregous.

When we reached the bouncer, Anaya stopped and I had the nagging feeling some woman was going to try and touch me. The bouncer smiled at Anaya, "Hey, Anaya! Who've you brought with you tonight?"

He chuckled a low rumbling chuckle. Anaya smirked, "Daiki-san, I've brought some one for you to meet."

He eyes widened, "No way little one, it's not that infamous brother of yours is it?"

Anaya grinned, "Yes-sir-ee! The one and only Yukihito Yashiro."

She pulled me forward with a mock bow, and the bouncer smiled then extended his hand, "Welcome man, we've heard a lot about you."

I took his extended hand, "Thanks man."

After we dropped hands he and my sister exchanged a few more pleasantries before he let us in. The minute we stepped in, the music and smell of alcohol hit us like a wall. You could feel the music more than you could here it, and the smell of alcohol was so strong it seemed possible to get a contact buzz.

The first thing Anaya did, was take me in a circuit of the club, introducing me to all of her friends, both employees and other regular club-goers. I don't think I've ever had so many women shamelessly throw themselves at me. So far, this night wasn't cheering me up well, like Anaya said it would.

After the introductions were over, Anaya lead me to the bar, and bought me a beer. We sat the bar together while she scoped out the people there. We both nursed our drinks, a beer for me and a soda for her, when she turned to me, "Hey, Onii-chan. I have a little question."

I looked to her and cocked my eyebrow, motioning for her to continue, "Well, Onii-chan, you've been out of the closet for a while have presumably had a few sexual escapades, so I gotta ask, are you a pitcher, or a catcher?"

I looked at her mutely, not drunk enough to loosen up that much, my jaw dropped and I began to stumbled for words before fixing her with a stern look, "Anaya, so not drunk enough to discuss that."

She giggled, "Then I guess I just have to get you drunker!"

I opened my mouth to tell her there was not way that would happen when she squealed, whispering in my ear that someone was totally interested in me and was heading our way. She nudged me and then made me shot-gun my beer when she thought the guy wasn't looking our way.

He sat down next to me, and immediately I smelt his aftershave, and let me tell you, it was really sexy. We both looked over and smiled at each other. He had a chiseled face, and thick blond hair. His blue-green eyes gave him the look of a foreigner. However with perfect Japanese, he said, "Hey, what's up? What's a guy like you doing here?"

Anaya answered first, "I took him out here to cheer him up after a big break-up. Onii-chan was a total wreck earlier."

He smiled apologetically, "Break-ups are always a bummer. How bout I buy you a drink? I just got out of a relationship myself. He wanted to experiment more than I did."

I nodded, "Sure, why not? Rum and coke sound good?"

He chuckled, a deep and velvety sound, "You sure you can handle something that strong my friend?"

I nodded and grinned for the first time that day, he grinned back and flagged down the bar tender, "Two rum and cokes!"

The bar tender nodded and set to work preparing the drinks. Once we had the two drinks in front of us, he picked his up and raised it to me, I brought mine up to meet his and the classes clinked together. At the same time we both chanted "Kampai!" before taking large swallows of our drinks.

I downed the entire contents of my glass in one shot. He laughed again, before finishing off his drink too, then he looked at me, "Ya know, I think I might have to take you to the dance floor, if it'll get you to take a break from drinking!"

I bit my lip, in the same nervous fashion I seemed to have picked up from Kyoko, and I felt Anaya lean in to whisper in my ear, "Go on, let loose and have fun. I'll be here when you're done if you want to go home or get rid of him."

With that she gave me a small push on the back and I tipped forward in my stool, resigning I stood up and smiled, "Why not? But I'm afraid you'll have to teach me how to dance."

He grinned wickedly, throwing a harsh light on his handsome face, "Deal!"

He put out his hand for me to shake, as I reached out and grasped it he said, "Takahiro's the name, by the way, but most people just call me Taka."

We shook hands and I introduced myself as well, "Yashiro, but I also respond to Yashi."

He smiled then gestured to the dance floor, letting me take the first step, we reached the thrashing mass of bodies where the music was loudest within minutes. Taka looked over and me and grinned, "I love this song," he shouted and then grabbed my hand, "Come on let's dance!"

Now on the dance floor, I could see that the word 'dance' was slightly misleading. Most couples were engaging in some sort of grinding. Taka pulled me in front on him and started to sway his hips to the music. Carefully he puts his hands on my hips, and started trying to guide them to the beat of the music. By now the alcohol was really starting to kick in, and I was starting to relax, so I let my back melt into his muscled chest and his hands guide my hips.

We stayed that way for the rest of the song, until a new, slower song played across the massive stereo system in the club. I turn around and threw my hands up around his neck, while his arms circled my back, pulling me in a little closer to him. It's hard to believe another man besides Ren could be tall enough for me to rest my head on their shoulders, I was by no means short.

As the slow song rolled out of the speakers, I leaned on Taka and we slowly rocked to the music. It was insanely relaxing.

A/N: Sorry for cutting it off here! Again I know it's a total tease chapter! But if I didn't cut it off here the chapter would be way too long. But I promise, the rest of the night should be out tomorrow if power stays however if the tornado really hits us, I'll likely be unable to reach use my computer for a while. :/