A RinLen vignette written for my beta-victim's (sunshine98) birthday. 100 words. Enjoy~ ;3
He Loves Me, Loves Me Not
Rin hums as she plucks petals off of her daisy. It's long-stemmed and pretty and has a pleasant fragrance about it.
"Hey, Rin."
Rin looks up. There is the golden boy that everybody likes, clutching a soccer ball to his chest. His cornflower blue eyes are even more piercing today.
A blush immediately rises onto Rin's childlike cheeks, and she ducks to hide it. To make up for her loss of words, she thrusts the daisy up at him.
"Here, Len," she says enthusiastically, "you can have it."
Len doesn't ask what for; he just pockets it, brightly smiling.
By the way, I do not own Vocaloid nor the cover picture for the story. That belongs to Hibari-mx from dA; correct me if I'm wrong. Thank you for reading!
