A/N: I made another Leniver story yeah!
In this story, they're not vocaloids, just normal human beings, and Oliver has two eyes yay
After an exhausting day at school, Oliver, a junior at Vocaloid Middle School, walked back home like usual with his extracurricular senior, Kagamine Len. Oliver adored him like a hero, he's their club's leader, really talented, and really popular among the girls.
"Hey Oliver, you wanna chill for a bit before going home? I know this really nice place to hang out at, they even have arcades!" Len smiled warmly at his blond junior.
"Oh, sure Len! I'm actually home alone and has nothing to do until next week anyway" Oliver lighten up instantly, this is the first time that he's invited to go somewhere just together with his favorite senior. They walked for a while and stopped at a little cafe, the two boys ordered some fries for snack and ran to the arcades. They played for hours until the clock showed that it's time for dinner.
"I'm hungry" Oliver stopped his game and rubbed his belly.
"Wanna eat at my place?" Len also stopped his game and looked at the other boy.
"Why don't we just eat here? Besides, it's raining out there."
"The main course here are too expensive, haha. C'mon!" Len put his gakuran over Oliver's head as he grabbed his hand to guide him in the rain to his house.
...
"There we go. Come in!" Both arrived at a modern minimalist house, the place looked really quiet.
This is kind of odd, Len said he lives with his parents and sister, but his house seems too—
"Don't just stand there! Come in!" Len pulled Oliver in, making him tumble a bit, then he showed the way to his dining room,
"Sit here and wait, okay? I'll make something nice for the both of us" Oliver nodded and thanked his senior. He was actually still hesitant about coming over to Len's house. At first he was okay but as he thought more about it, it felt kind of weird.
We haven't even known each other for a year, not even half a year. Besides, this place gives me the creeps! It's so quiet. Where is his family? Oliver thought as he looked around the house
"Ollie~ Dinner's ready!" Len brought two omelettes and put each on their table.
Ollie? He never calls me that.
"Eat lots, okay! Or I'll get mad" Len chuckled. His smile looked different, it gave an eerie vibe. Oliver was hesitant then again, but he's really hungry.
It looks good too. Ah! I'm probably just overthinking! Oliver took a bite and soon another bite and another and another. "This is really good, Len!"
"Glad you like it" Len smiled before eating his omelette.
"By the way, Len. You said you live with your parents and sister. Where are they?"
"Oh" Len paused a bit, taking in the question, "Well, they are—"
...
Oliver woke up because of the pressure he felt on his abdomen. There he saw Len sitting and just looking at him.
"Rise and shine, Ollie" The older boy brushed Oliver's cheeks.
"What? W-where is this place?" Oliver was bewildered as he woke up in an unknown dark place, "W-why am I tied up?"
"Ssh, don't ask questions and just follow my orders"
"H-huh?" Last thing I remember is the arcades at that cafe... No wait, I was brought to Len's house and...and...omelette... Oliver tried to get a grip of the whole situation.
"So Ollie," Len pulled the other boy's hair as he leaned closer. He unbuttoned Oliver's shirt while humming, enjoying his junior's soon exposed skin.
Oliver screamed at the surprising assault but he was soon choked as the older boy grit his teeth,
"You can scream all you want but you'd probably die before anyone can hear you"