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CANT JUST FORGET


It was raining, and Len Kagamine was standing by himself on the roof of the apartment smoking a cigarette. Behind him, the landlady's daughter, Miku Hatsune, clambered up to the top and walked along the wet, crunching gravel and opened an umbrella over him.

"Well, it's kind of late for that..."

She shrugged. "This way, if you get sick, you won't be able to blame me for not caring."

"..."

She wrapped an arm around his shoulder and sighed. "You really can't just forget about it, huh?"

"It's got nothing to do with you."

"Doesn't it?"

He shot her a nasty look. "Like what?" Len asked incredulously.

"Well, I love you."

"..."

"You don't care, huh?"

He spat out his cigarette and quickly lit another one. "Any day but this one," he murmured. "It could be the seventeenth, the eighteenth... Maybe it would have been easier if you'd told me this yesterday. But not today."

"Then I'm not ever going to say it again."

"Fine then..."

After a while, she left, but forced the umbrella into his hand. It was raining, and Len Kagamine was standing by himself on the roof of the apartment smoking a cigarette.


Author's Note: I think this is the very first drabble series I'll be attempting to write. For those of you who are wondering why this is rated M, it's the smoking reference, which will be one of many adult activities that I will include. I don't want to look like I'm encouraging kids to smoke, y'know...

Anyway, these drabbles are based on my own experiences. The sixteenth of december was an important anniversary for me, so I guess I decided to write about it. Naturally it's been altered so much that there's no truth in any of it.

Incidentally, I write the words "CANT JUST FORGET" on the side of my cigarettes. I also smoke Dunhills and Marlboros, which is why you find them wherever there's smoking referenced in my fanfictions.