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Both Miku and Len jumped when they heard Rin's shout. Rin continued to yell, "I asked what are you doing?! Len, I told you to say away from Miku! Miku, I thought you didn't wanna-"
Len interrupted Rin by standing up and yelling harshly, "You're not the boss of me, nor Miku! You should explain why you want to keep us apart!"

A very shocked and dazed Miku was just staring at the bickering twins, whom she had just met not long ago. It was amazing how close she had gotten to Len in that time. Well, that was what she was thinking as she listened to the blonde twins argue back and forth angrily.

"-say anything! I really can't; you'd be so confused and…." Rin sighed warily, stopping her own sentence. It was no use arguing…. "You know what…?"
Len stared at her skeptically, while Miku's teal orbs were wide with curiosity.
"I'll tell you…" Rin sat next to Miku on the bed, leaving Len to the floor. She then proceeded to explain the whole story, not leaving one thing out.

Miku still stared at Rin with wide eyes, but this time with a glint of irritated-ness in her eyes. "What…the…?"
Len was looking at his sister with narrowed eyes, still skeptical. "How would you know this?"
"I never really…'died' I guess…" Rin was not ready to explain about VOCALOID right now.
Miku then jumped from the bed to the floor, sitting on her heels next to Len. "So that's why I feel so attracted to yo-…" The tealette's face went as bright as a tomato.
Len took no notice of it and shrugged. "I guess…"

Rin nodded. "Yeah, I just didn't want anyone to get hurt…"
"Nobody would've gotten hurt! We can take care of ourselves!" The annoyed glint in Miku's eye turned to angry, and she was now frowning at her –as she thought before, but maybe not now- best friend.

Len was getting sort of mad, too. "I agree with Miku; we don't need help with our lives. We could've been happy and fine on our own if you wouldn't have kept us apart from now."
Rin's bow was –ironically- drooping as she spoke sadly. "Like I said…I just..didn't want anyone to get hurt.." She said, tears threatening to spill over from her eyes.

Both Miku and Len stood up without a word and left the room. Rin distinctly made out Len asking Miku if he could stay the night at her house, and she heard Miku say "Yea, sure."


"Yea, sure," Miku answered Len, leading the way to her house next door. "I'm sure Mikuo would let you…Hopefully.." Actually, Miku thought Mikuo probably wouldn't Len sleep over. A fourteen year old girl…A fifteen year old guy…
"Are you sure about that?" Len interrupted Miku's thoughts. It was like he read her mind…Damn.
"Yeah, I have no idea." Miku sighed, coming to a stop in front of her door. She opened it and stepped in, calling, "Mikuoooo! You home?!"
There was no reply.
Miku sighed warily, closing the door behind her with a bang once Len had came in after her. "He's probably out getting drunk with his friends." She rolled her bright-colored eyes and started going down the first hall, indicating that Len should follow her.
Len obeyed and followed Miku into a room that looked like a bright sky.

The walls were a bright, electric blue, and the light blue ceiling had painted-on clouds. "Miku, do you wanna live in the sky or something? It's all…blue."
"Yeah, says the one that lives in a banana," Miku replied sarcastically at Len's comment, throwing aside her stuffed animals and stuff to make room for Len to sit down.
Len did as indicated, sitting down beside Miku on her bed. He picked up a plushie of a panda and grinned at it. "I take it you like cute things? So….as in me?"

"Idiot!" Miku giggled and whacked Len in the head with a pillow. "You already know I like you…" She said softly after, shielding herself in case Len decided to hit her with a pillow as payback.
"Yea, I got that impression after I heard that I died and you loved me, and then you died the same way I did." Len laughed, deciding against hitting the tealette with the pillow.

"Yeah…'Bout that, can we not talk about that? It's kinda weird," Miku pursed her lips, taking down her long, teal pigtails which cascaded over her shoulders like a waterfall.
"Sure. But I do have one question. How do you grow and keep your hair so long? It would be a bother, wouldn't it? Rin could have never grew her hair out like that. She would've gotten too frustrated with it and probably pulled it out herself." The blond joked as he ran his hand through Miku's super long hair.

"Well, when my mother was about to…pass..she told me I should never cut my hair. She said it was too pretty to cut." Miku twitched slightly at the contact.
Len decided not to question about her mother, since she seemed that she didn't want to say any more about that. "Well, I agree. It's beautiful."

They were interrupted by a loud bang, and the sound of two guys entering the house. Miku suspected it was most likely Mikuo and one of his friends. She couldn't think of who it might be, though. She excused herself and stood up off the bed, telling Len that she would be right back. She then wandered out into the hall to see what was exactly going on.

She spotted a flash of teal hair entering a room, and then a familiar flash of silvery-white entering a different room. She heard a series of crashes from Mikuo's room. Yep, drunk.

Miku then blinked doubtedly at the thought of who the silvery-white could be. "Nah, he's too young to be drinking. He's fifteen… He's one of my good friends…" Miku wandered into the room she saw the sliver-white boy went into and gasped at the sight.

In the middle of the room, stood a shirtless Piko Utatane. "What the heck are you doing here?" Miku questioned him, causing Piko to turn around.

"Miku-Chan!" Piko slurred, striding over to Miku and putting two hands on her shoulders. He then signaled to his stomach, which was not that muscular. He was actually tiny for fifteen; maybe half-an-inch-shorter than Miku? (shotaaaaa~) "Like what 'cha see?"

"Get off me-You're drunk! Why the heck were you drinking? You're fifteen! And why did you come home with my brother?!" Miku slapped Piko's hands away, but failed.
"Your brother offered to let me stay the night here, because my parents would go crazy if they saw that I had some drinks," Piko laughed bubbly, almost girl-like, and kept a surprising strong grip on Miku's shoulders.
"You shouldn't have been drinking at all," Miku replied darkly, still struggling to get away from the white-haired teen and failed again. Piko wrestled her to the bed, pinning her down with him leaning over her.
"GET AWA-!" Miku screeched, but was interrupted by Piko kissing her sloppily on her mouth. He bit at her lip, making her gasp, and his tongue slipped into her mouth.
Miku struggled, turning her head so Piko couldn't kiss her anymore. Piko didn't kiss her mouth now, but he ran his surprisingly skilled tongue along the side of Miku's neck, causing her to shiver.
She cried out, "LEN, PLEASE HELP ME!"

In the room all the way down the long hall, Len jumped up from the bed and raced into the hall, calling, "Miku?! Miku, you okay?" He ran down the hall, checking each and every room for Miku.

He finally got to the last one, where he spotted a trembling Miku and a drunk Piko, who had slipped his hand up her shirt.

Len yelled angrily,

"GET THE HELL AWAY FROM HER, YOU CREEP!"


Hey guys, back from hiatus! Slightly longer chapter this time to make up for it. Slightly longer, though…
I've been having inspiration, and I hope I have enough to write the next chapter as well. Thank you all for reviewing so far, and I can't wait to see your reviews for this chapter!

Awesome D.T: Very cruel indeed. Well, I'm back now! And I hope this is enough to make up for it.

Blackstar01451: No kiss yet, at least between Miku and Len anyways. c:

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Again, it feels good to be writing again, and can't wait to see reviews! I probably still won't be updating my "Created," story soon, though. Sowwy~

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