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Couple: Rin x Len

Rated: T

Holiday: National Napping Day (March 11)

Told in Rin's POV.

"Psst! Rin! Rinny! Rin-Rin! RIN!"

I rolled over before he even finished calling out my name the fourth time, swatting at the hand that poked me repetitively in the cheek. Irritation dripped from my voice as I grumbled, "What in God's name do you want?" After the words were out, I buried my face in the pillow and was met by the lingering scent of my tangerine shampoo. Even though I didn't want to listen, I couldn't fall asleep again so quickly and my music wasn't nearby for me to drown out Len's statement.

"I just thought maybe you'd like to pull a prank on Luka with me," he huffed. Even though I couldn't see him, by the shuffling he made, I knew he'd crossed his arms. No doubt that his face was contorted into a pout as well. "She would murder me if I went into her room at this time of night."

My voice was muffled by the pillow. "What time is it, anyway?"

"Four thirty."

"In the morning!?" I sat up quickly, my tangled mess of hair slapping against my cheeks as I whirled to face him. My eyes flashed with blue fire, and Len flinched slightly for a moment before a wide smile spread from ear to ear.

"Please, Rinny?" The tone he spoke to me with was nothing short of a desperate plea; not to mention, those wide cerulean eyes made my stomach do backflips.

"Fine, fine. Okay? Fine," I growled, slinging the sheets off me and wincing slightly at the cold air that slapped my smooth legs. My silky nightgown was definitely not thick - nor long enough - to protect me from the night air, but I forced myself not to shiver as I slipped out of bed.

"Yay! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Len wrapped his arms around me in an awkward hug. (I say 'awkward' because he hugged me from behind, his chin resting on my shoulder and hands clasped in front of my belly.) Warmth spread through me at his touch, but once he withdrew, I felt cold again. He snatched my wrist in one hand and took an object sitting on the nightstand in the other, and he dragged me toward the door, out of my room.

We crept down the hall as silently as possible, desperately trying to avoid the spots where the floor would shriek out in protest. After passing one door on our left - Miku's room - I whispered to Len as quietly as I could.

"So...what exactly is this prank?"

Len didn't answer me right away. Instead, he waited until we had passed Piko's room and haulted outside Luka's door. He released me and held up the little plastic jar. "You are going to take this Vaseline and smear it on the toilet seat."

"Len! She'll kill me!" I whispered urgently, but he clamped one hand over my mouth to prevent me from crying out any louder.

"Last time, she dyed my hair pink." He leaned closer so that his lips brushed against my ear. His breath tickled my skin as he murmured, almost seductively, "I think I'm being nice with this one. Please...?" He backed up a little and met my gaze.

I narrowed my eyes, snatching the Vaseline and poking him hard in the chest. "You are taking all the blame." Then I slowly turned the knob and opened the door, creeping inside and leaving Len in the hall to peer after me. I made my way over to the door on the right side of the room, where Luka's bathroom was. I could tell she was sound asleep by her soft snoring; a little more relaxed, I opened the jar, stuck my fingers in that crap, and rubbed the gel on the toilet seat.

Dear God, she's gonna kill me - I mean Len.

Once I finished, I closed the Vaseline and set it lightly in the trash can so as not to make any noise to disturb the sleeping Luka. My hand was still coated with the slippery substance, and after a brief internal war, I clutched the doorknob to make it just as greasy as the toilet seat.

Len would be so proud of me.

I started back for the door where Len was watching me with blue eyes full of amusement when I heard some shuffling and a soft, sleepy voice.

"Rin? Is that you?"

Len's eyes widened and a hand flew up to his mouth to muffle a laugh. My heartbeat quickened as I froze in my tracks, searching my mind desperately for a reason why I could be there.

"Um, er, ah... I needed to get some soap." I flashed the boy in the hall a harsh glare as he turned and leaned up against the other wall, his body quivering with silent laughter.

"What happened to yours?"

"Len took it." Before I even knew what I was saying, the words left my mouth. At the mention of his name, he turned and peeked over at the pinkette who had sat up. Oh God, she'll never buy it, I panicked.

"Why would he take your soap?"

She bought it? I exchanged a glance with Len. "I dunno; he's just hogging the soap."

"But why-"

"I don't know!" I was starting to grow desperate. "It does smell fruity, and you know, when he craves bananas-"

"I've heard enough." Luka rolled over in the bed and released an irritated sigh. "Just take it and let me sleep."

"Er, sorry." Her response was inaudible, but I snatched up a rosy bar of soap and fast-walked as quickly as I could. In the hall, I pushed the door shut as slowly and quietly as possible before turning to face Len, flinging the soap at him.

"I can't believe she fell for that," he whispered.

I ignored him and pushed past him to head back to our room. He followed and tried to take my hand, but I wrenched away from him and flung myself down on my bed.

"Not only did you wake me up at four freaking thirty in the morning, Len, but when Luka discovers this prank, she's going to assume it was me since I was the one she saw in her room.

A grin spread across Len's face. "You shouldn't have gotten caught!"

I flashed him an angry glare, but didn't say anything. Absent-mindedly, I reached for my iPod and put my headphones on, clicking through the playlist to find a good song.

"Wait-what are you doing?" Len grabbed my hand and turned the iPod so he could look at the screen.

"I'm listening to music!" I snapped.

He gave me a pout like my words had hurt him. "If you're so mad at me for getting you up, then go back to bed."

"I can't! You know how I am. If I wake up, I can't go back to sleep. I'm not lazy like you are!" I shifted in bed so that I felt comfortable and turned up the music so loud that I could barely hear Len's response.

"Suit yourself."

-Time Skip; 9:52 a.m-

"Quit complaining!"

"I'm sooo sleepy!"

"Then take a nap!"

I let out an exasperated groan and rolled over in my bed, pulling the sheets over my head in an attempt to block out the sunlight shining through the window. "I can't!" I whined in reply, before gasping as something heavy landed on top of me. Slowly, I peeked out from under the covers to see Len's face hovering dangerously close to mine. His cool breath blew on my skin, and I could feel goosebumps rising on my arms.

Len smiled. "Rin, I swear, you'll either take a nap or quit complaining." He lowered his head to whisper in my ear. "Or I'll make sure you can't eat oranges for a month."

No oranges? I pouted.

As he withdrew, I realized how much heat had risen to my cheeks. I blinked furiously, and yanked the sheets back over my head to avoid letting him see my blush. He was still towering over me, though, because I could feel his hands by my shoulders and hear his steady breathing so close to my face.

"I feel like I'll miss something important if I sleep during the day," I insisted. "All you guys are idiots; you always do something funny."

"What if I took a nap with you?"

My heart felt like it would fly out of my chest. "Come again?"

Len moved off me and pulled back the comfy sheets, sliding into the bed beside me. I could feel warmth radiating from his body as he wrapped his arms around my back and pulled me closer. My face was buried in his chest, and his sweet, unusual scent of...bananas was overwhelming. Just by the rhythmic beating of his heart, I felt so relaxed and so sleepy...

"RIN!"

Good feeling's gone.

My eyes flew open and my body stiffened in Len's arms. He chuckled and held me as tight as he could, but I still managed to squirm free. In a flurry, I rushed to my door and opened it - well, it wasn't like Luka would be out of her bathroom anytime soon.

"I was threatened! Len said that if I didn't, he'd mmph ffmm-" A warm hand clasped over my mouth before I could finish my total lie of an apology.

"LEN!" Luka's scream was much angrier than the one before.

The attractive blond boy spun me around so that I faced him, snatching my wrists with his hands and pulling them back behind him so that my body was pressed against his. A smirk played at his lips and his eyes twinkled with some dark thoughts.

"How dare you rat me out," he murmured in that husky voice. "I'll have to punish you for it later." He winked.

Is it just me or is there some hidden meaning behind Len's words? I gulped, feeling my face flush probably as red as was physically possible - maybe even a brighter shade of red. I opened my mouth to respond, but he whipped around and dragged me to the door to our balcony. As he opened it, a warm breeze welcomed us outside. I wondered what we were doing - where Len was taking me - but I kept quiet as he led me onto the roof, over to where a tall tree stretched its branches high enough for us to climb down.

Much practice made it easy for me to make my way down the thick trunk, with Len following closely behind. I reached the ground first, but tilted my head back to watch my handsome roommate descend as well. As his feet met the grass, he took my hand again and sprinted off into the distance, with me stumbling at his heels. The early morning summer sun left enough sweat glistening on my forehead to leave my bangs plastered to my skin, but I ignored it.

I knew where Len was taking me now. There was a dogwood tree by a little creek. We used to go there to relax together when we were younger, before this Vocaloid thing became really popular. Now that we worked most of the time, Len and I never stopped to hang out here. Our free days were spent with me listening to music and him playing in the game room with Kaito.

Len took a seat against the tree trunk, his legs spread apart, and beckoned me to him. My only response was a dark blush that dusted not only my cheeks, but also his.

After a moment of hesitation, I took a few steps closer to him, got down on my knees, and lay back against him. I rolled onto one side and nestled my face into his chest. It felt good to be so close to him; he was lean, comfortable, and smelled so unbelievably nice.

One of his hands made its way to my hip, touching me ever so slightly as though he were afraid to make me feel uncomfortable. His other hand reached to caress my cheek. With the gentle sound of water bubbling over rocks and Len's steady breathing, I knew I would be able to fall asleep rather quickly, despite my hate for naps.

I wasn't sure, but as darkness took over my mind, I think I felt a kiss on my head and heard a soft voice whisper, "Sleep tight, my Rin."

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(:Mizune