These chapters are going to be heaps short, but that's means that's there's going to be heaps of them. No one could keep me away from incest for long. Sorry they're good as a couple but then there good as twins, seriously to be honest you'd to be surprised to find most twins are even remotely like those two. They commonly hate each other.
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone in this Fic, I don't remember who owns vocaloid either, I forgot despite having been reading heaps about it earlier today when I should have been doing school work.
Masquerade
The sunny afternoon sky glowed a beautiful gold above her, the cool wind blew past her bringing with it fallen leaves. The birds chirped unseen in the trees, cars drove past, bikers scootered around her. Rin walked with a skip in her step, caught in deep conversation with her close friend Miku, who had her arm wrapped around her boyfriend's, Kaito.
"I heard that a first year won some writing competition meant for adult authors who've spent years writing novels. She won heaps of money too." Miku went on telling her about all she had heard today, all gossip and what not. It had become tradition whilst walking home from school since it was difficult speaking at school thanks to her being a senior and her blonde friend a second year. The train was for stupid gossip heard in class during breaks, and the home stretch had to be filled with every bit in between. Rin had originally wondered how Kaito could put up with Miku's constant chatter, but then again, if he couldn't stand it he wouldn't have asked her out in the first place.
"I mean she must be brilliant right?" The blunette finished her grand story, her friend gave a simple response of a nod.
"Hell yeah, usually the older you are the better you write, because of experience right? Really makes you wonder what she does with her time, it must be all writing for her." Rin giggled swinging her bag around for amusement, as a kid she'd always been amused by things being thrown about in the air and such, as childish and immature as it was she'd never grown out of the habit.
"So true, I mean...oh crap!" It dawned on her, "I just walked past my street again!" Miku screamed before running back and pulling poor Kaito with her, the man who had stayed silent until now was now yelling as she was blind to notice how strongly she was pulling on his arm.
This was a moment where Rin could imagine herself doing one of those anime sweat-drops. Everyday! She did this everyday! Miku would get so caught up in the conversation that she would walk right past her street, and when she'd notice she'd scream, panic and kill Kaito's arm.
Rin sighed, it would never get less stupid, but it was something you got use to after a year and a half. Without a further thought, she continued on her way down the path, alone this time.
She lived with her brother and parents in an old style house near the town shrine, it wasn't much, but it was home. Her parents were never home at all, both worked in the city and would leave in the early hours and return past midnight. Long story short she never saw them, and if she did they were sleeping. So despite them being there, her and her brother had virtually raised themselves. It had felt incredibly lonely, but she refused to tell a single friend. They didn't need to know what didn't concern them.
She rounded a turn on the path and ran up the steps. They were hard to notice, stationed between two tall houses, and on its sides were towering fences. But she never missed it, unlike a certain girl she knew. She huffed and stooped to catch her breath, she'd never be fit enough to be able to run up the old stone steps without running completely out of breath, but the childlike cheer that captured her when she did it was amazing. she didn't want to stop it for such a reason.
The trees blocked out the sun, leaving nothing bit the cool wind to dance upon her skin, whispering secrets in her ears. Feeling joyful over the lack of eyes on her she spun around, leather bag getting caught up by gravity and strongly pulling her more as she spun faster. She barely noticed she was laughing until something had the nerve to comment.
"Having fun there are you?" A chuckling voice questioned out of slight interest.
Rin stopped to eye the intruder, pouting like a kid who didn't get what they wanted. "Len!"
He raised his eyebrow acting like he had no idea of why she was annoyed. He knew by now she enjoyed the time she got to herself.
He crossed the distance to her leisurely, with his hands in his pockets. He smiled, and she put the pout back on her face.
"Aww, you know twins aren't ever allowed to be separated." She rolled her eyes at him for repeating what had constantly been said to her all throughout middle school. she had no problem being with him, it was just that those people had acted like they would die if they didn't stick together.
"If that's so then why don't you come to school anymore? Miku's getting hella curious."
He shrugged, and brought out a hand from his pocket to scratch the nape of his neck, "Dunno, just haven't. It's not like our parents have even noticed. Been almost two years."
He looked confused at his sister's sudden expression change, expecting it to be something about what he was saying, his thought was completely proved wrong by her next sentence.
"Oh Len! You didn't!" She yelled and grabbed onto his arm, pulling his hand down to look at, seeing clearly his bruised and bloody knuckle. That was why he'd kept them in his pockets.
He ripped the hand out of her grasp. He turned away so he wouldn't have to stare into the concerned look of sympathy he was getting from her.
"It's not my fault, it was hers."
"That's what you always say!" she yelled to interrupt him from continuing, she didn't want to hear it.
He looked up like he was confused, but she knew he wasn't; taken aback yes, but nothing more than that. He bit his lip from obvious un-comfortableness of the topic. When Rin opened her mouth again he turned and placed his hand on her right cheek. Her face heated up and deepened to a shade of pink,
"Len?" Was all she could say before he leaned in and kissed her on the lips.
Gotta say that was longer than I'd thought it'd be. still short, still very short.
I honestly don't know where the idea for this story came from, I just wanted to do incest really badly.
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