HELLOOOOOOOO PEOPLE! This is VocaloidFangirl0210, but call me Pepe, because I am meme trash! So I was listening to the song "Ten-Faced" by Gumi (If you haven't seen it, I shun you, stop reading this and watch it first!) and was like "Hey, I can make a fic out of this!" So, yeah! Gakupo x Gumi, hmm... I don't really ship it, but whateva whateva! Gakupo won't have his fanon womanizer personality, because whenever I write him like that he is always gay... he he, head canons... Anyway, I hope you enjoy! (Also if you've read my Vocaloid On Crack, I am continuing haven't seen enough randomness yet. Also, I share this account with my friend who shall be called Degdeg, and she will also post stuff on here. So expect a lot from us when he aren't being lazy fat asses.)
Gumi hummed to herself, gently swinging her legs underneath her desk. Luka, her math teacher, was giving a long speech on something Gumi could care less about. She was busy sketching a picture of herself in a wedding dress. The veil compliments me, if I do say so myself, she thought. Gumi wasn't just dreaming of getting married, she knew who she wanted to get married to. She glanced at her crush, Len Kagamine, taking in everything about him. His big blue eyes, the way he styled his blonde hair, how wonderful his body was- Gumi loved everything. Not only did she love his looks, his personality was even better. Kind, funny, cheerful- he was absolutely PERFECT.
"Len Kagamine, I swear someday I will marry you," Gumi whispered under her breath, smiling slightly to herself. The simple thought of getting married to Len made her cheeks flush, her heart pound, and her chest heat up in a strange sensation…
"Megpoid!" Luka snapped, and Gumi quickly turned to her teacher. She was frowning and her hands were placed on her nicely proportioned hips. Shit, Gumi thought.
"Gumi Megpoid, what was the last question I asked?" Her tone was a bit harsh. This was the fourth time she asked Gumi this question today.
"Uh-uh-um..." The greenette stuttered. Her face light up red in embarrassment as all eyes went on her and a few kids giggled. Shit, shit, SHIT! What do I say? Gumi trembled in her seat. Then the sound of cupboards opening could be heard from behind. Everyone turned to see Piko pulling a spray bottle out from the cabinet under the classroom sink. The boy took no notice of the class and began to spray the counter, then wipe with a paper towel.
"PIKO!" Luka scolded, marching over and snatching the bottle from the boy's hands. "How many times do I have to tell you that you can't get up in the middle if class to clean?" Her voice was hostile, as she had just been scolding Gumi and now had to lecture Piko for, oh, just the SEVENTH TIME IN FIVE MINUTES.
"Luka-sensei... I just CAN'T focus if something isn't clean!" Piko bit his lips nervously. He must have seen something on the counter, as he began to viciously rub with the wet paper towel. Luka sighed as she placed a hand gently on his shoulder.
"Piko, I think your OCD is getting a bit too much for school," She kept her voice even and gentle as she spoke. "I'm going to send you down to the office and have your Mom pick you up. She may need to homeschool you or think of alternatives, this just isn't working." Piko nodded as Luka handed him a pass. Before he left, he turned around to face her.
"Don't forget to clean off the counter, because if you don't then someone will touch it and the germs will infect them and they'll get sick and everyone will think it's just a cold but it turns out to be a new sort of cancer and they die." He warned then headed out into the hallway. Luka rubbed her temple before heading back to the front of the class.
"Alright, where was I..." Gumi began to sweat in her seat. "Oh right..." The pink haired woman began to write something on the chalkboard. Gumi's shoulders dropped in relief. Then the girl continued her drawing, not caring what her teacher was saying.
***~~~***Le time skip***~~~***
"GUUUUUMIIII~!" A high pitched voice called. The teen looked up from her phone to see her best friend charging at her. Before she knew it, Gumi was being glomped by a short blonde.
"Jeez Gumi, you sure are spacey today!" Rin noted. Gumi removed the girl's arms from her waist. She looked up to see- to her pleasure- Rin's twin brother, Len, walking up, a smile on his face. Gumi's heart fluttered. He is so attractive... Gumi let out a pleased sigh. Rin poked her and she snapped back to reality.
"O-oh! Um, aren't we hanging out today?" Gumi sputtered, wanting to make conversation. Rin let out a long over-dramatic sigh.
"Nooooooooo, Mom says we have to study," Rin rolled her eyes. "Like we need to know math and shit! Once we become vocaloids, all we have to do is sing and BLAM! Money!" Len chuckled at his sister.
"Yeah, but if we fail to become vocaloids, then we'll need to get a normal job." He stated. Rin snorted.
"As if I will fail! You're just worried because of how feminine you are people will think you're a girl and you'll fail as a male vocaloid!" She retorted. Len's face light up red in embarrassment.
"I WILL NOT BE MISTAKEN AS A GIRL!" He yelled, clearly caught off guard. Gumi smiled to herself as a small fire burned in her chest. His flustered expression is... unbelievably attractive. Len turned to her with pleading eyes.
"Gumi, you don't think I look like a girl, right?" He asked. Gumi blinked before answering.
"Well, you're a LITTLE feminine, but you're honestly the most attractive guy I've ever seen!" She regretted the sentence as soon as it came out of her mouth. Her usual peach shade of skin turned tomato red. NO NO NO NO NO, I did NOT just say that! Len looked surprised at her answer, but a huge grin set on his face.
"Really? Thanks, Gumi! Man, you're the best!" Gumi could feel her heart beat quicken at the compliment. Rin snorted.
"Gumi, if Len is the most attractive guy you've seen, you need to get out more." The three of them laughed at that statement. Right then, the train came. Len and Rin jumped on and waited for their friend.
"Actually, I'm walking home today." She told them. They nodded and the doors closed as the train went off on its way. Gumi danced her way home, replaying Len's compliment over and over in her head, grinning like an idiot.
***~~~***Le time skip***~~~***
Gumi collapsed on her bed, finally done with studying and homework. However, her moment of peace was interrupted by a ding from her phone. A text. Gumi sighed and checked to see who it was. Probably Rin or Miku. However, her heart skipped a beat to see it was Len. Eagerly, she sat up and unlocked her phone.
'You there?' Len had texted her. Her thumbs raced across the keyboard in response.
'Yeah'
The few seconds felt like hours until she finally got a reply.
'Can I talk to you about something important?' Gumi could feel her heart beat even faster, if it was possible.
'Of course.'
'Are you a homophobe?' This question caught Gumi off guard. Why would he want to know this? Was Rin lesbian and he wanted to tell someone? She texted her reply.
'Not at all. Why?'
'Well... I'm gay.' At that moment, Gumi felt everything stop. She could feel her heart sink down to the bottom of her body, an aching gap in her chest. The smile she had before completely disappeared, replaced by a frown and teary eyes.
'Oh.' What else was she supposed to say?
'Are you okay with that?' Okay? She was anything BUT okay with her crush erasing all possibility of them being together. With a choking feeling in her throat, she answered with a lie.
'Yeah, I'm fine'
'Thanks Gumi. I knew I could trust you. You're the best' Any other occasion that sentence would make her on Cloud 9, but now it only felt like someone had kicked her in the gut.
'Anything for you' She replied, a tear running down her cheek.
'I really like that boy Oliver in our class, do you think I should confess?' Oliver. Gumi thought of the name and she knew who he was talking about. Oliver was a transfer student from Britain. He was very cute, to say the least. Even if he was straight, Gumi had seen with her own eyes Len make many straight guys fall for him. Even though it pained her, she texted an answer.
'Yeah. No one can resist you.'
'Haha, thanks. Goodnight. You really are amazing, Gumi' With that, Gumi clicked her phone off. It slid out of her hand and hit the floor with a thud. Gumi didn't bother changing into night clothes, she curled into a little ball and cried. The tears kept falling, muffled sobs wouldn't stop escaping her mouth. It was so painful. So, so painful. TOO painful. If I fall in love again and they reject me, I won't be able to handle this pain all over again, she thought, feeling the painful emptiness in her chest. If I split myself into different people... that could work. Yes! That WOULD work! She'd split her pain into... eight? No, TEN different people. If she changed each day, people would get confused and not want to talk to her. If no one talked to her, she couldn't get attached and fall in love. Gumi smiled despite the wet tears on her cheeks and the aching in her chest. No one will ever hurt me again... And with that thought, she worked on thinking up nine new personalities for herself.
WOOPITY WOOP, GUMI GOT HER HEART CRUSHED BY A GAY LEN, MUAHAHAHAAHA! Yeah, Len x Oliver has to be my yaoi OTP for vocaloid (tied with Gakupo x Kaito doh) so you'll see a lot of that in my fics. It's also Degdeg's OTP for anything, so hehehe... Bye bye, Len x Miku shippers! Hehehe... yeah Len is like hella gay in my head canon... but I hope I'll get a new chapter for this up soon, but I'm also working on three other fics right now... one of them I'm doing WITH my friend Degdeg, SO YOU GET EXCITED FOR THAT! Anyway, until next time, dear readers! *Hugs you all*
