A/N: Hairuhi-Yeah! It finally reached double digits! And to celebrate, we are giving more tests and exams on the way! YAY (Note that that's a crying face, NOT a happy whatever you called it.)

Charredh- OMFG WE UPDATED. /throw confetti yay~ sorry it is only finished now, the truth is we started on this chapter ages ago~ hehehe…anyway, we have one special POV here today…

Enjoy reading~


Chapter 10

Bonus POV

Meiko's POV

To: Len Darling~

Where are you now? Got some free time now?

Len dear where are you?

Len why aren't you replying?

Len I miss you...

I messaged Len a few times, but unlike usual. He did not reply at all even after two hours.

I continued to message (NOT SPAM, its message.), but still no reply from him. Frustrated, I threw my phone on my bed and sighed.

Only after a period of time, my phone started vibrating. I stared at the phone in surprise, almost not believing what was happening. Well, sure that it was usual for him to reply back but after waiting for so long, my anticipation meter had built up somewhat.

I hurriedly, but calmly (of course I must compose myself, I'm not really that all over him, k.), fly my thumbs over the screen and opened the message.

From: Len Darling~

My dear Meiko, I'm very happy that you are so concerned about my welfare, to the extent of sending me so many lovely messages in a time span of 2 hours, 49 minutes and 32 seconds, all which flooded my inbox with your love. That gesture of yours touched me very much.

However, I have some matters to attend for the next few weeks, and such I will not be able to see your cute face. Rest assured, I'll miss you to death.

We will see each other again soon, but for now I'm sure you can live without me.

From your 'darling' Len.

Huh? When did Len type like this? I eyed the message suspiciously. Len always call me Mei-chan, he never use my full name. And his messages are never this long, too.

My fingers shot like a machine gun on the phone.

Who are you? You're not Len Darling.

The reply came back several minutes later,this time, however, it was no longer as sweet as the previous message. This was full of hostility.

Who am I? I'm Hatsune Rin,bitch. You stay off my guy, or I'll rip your guts out if I ever know who are you. Nobody is to touch my Len-kun. Len-kun is mine forever. He is now my husband and you can't do anything about it.

Muahahahahahahahahaha:D

Ha...Hatsune? Isn't that the family name of Len's ex? Didn't they break up last month? When did they come together again?

I reread the message over and over again, temper rising with each passing second. How DARE she steal Len from me! Furiously, my thumbs tapped on the screen as I typed out a reply.

WHAT YOUR LEN? LEN IS MY BOYFRIEND AND YOU GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF HIM!

The reply was buzzed back to me in a few seconds.

Now, I'm really furious.

OH YEAH? Oh my god, how could Len be with an old bitch like you? Are you making a mistake, madam Meiko?

Oh my god. Oh no she didn't, she SO DID NOT JUST CALL ME OLD.

THAT IS THE LAST STRAW! I flew my fingers to the green button on the left and wait for her to pick up the phone.

When she picked up the phone, I was about to yell and shout into my phone but she suddenly hanged up.

...she hanged up on me... OMG, THIS WOMAN! WHAT THE HELL?


Rin's POV

I threw the phone on the bed and flopped down beside it.

Ah, I feel so much better now, after messaging Meiko like that.

After kicking Len out of my house, I was in an already very sour mood, and then Meiko started spamming me with lovey-dovey messages. I don't know why, but I started to feel very...possessive, when I saw those messages.

Oh no no no, I don't like Len. Never ever in my life will I like him...ok maybe a little BUT not enough for me to lose the game.

So hence I decided to pretend to be Len and try to break both of them up, but Meiko saw through my act quickly, and then it was like, Plan B.

Bzzzzzt.

Argh, not again. I narrowed my eyes at the yellow device and sighed. What a stubborn woman.

Sitting up, I opened the message and got ready to be blasted by profanities.

Oh, it's from Kagamine Len. Hmm...

From Len no. 2

Are we still playing the game?

What kind of question is this? Of course we are still playing the game, moron. It's not like you, I don't know; confess to me or something. By the way, be glad I'm in a better mood now… unfortunately I typed something almost entirely different.

Duh. You only embarrassed me in a fast food restaurant, right? No big deal.

…No big deal? What a big blow to my face…I hope no classmate of ours saw us… oh he replied. That's fast.

From Len no. 2

Ok...Ha, and here I am, thinking that the game might be over for reasons I don't know. Heh, glad to hear that everything's ok. :)

I hesitated for a few seconds, damn it, what should I reply? Uh…should I tell him about Meiko…? Nah, he'll probably freak. Argh, why is typing a reply so hard suddenly.

Yeah, me too. Hey Len, who's Meiko?

Delete delete delete. Len must never see this.

If you fall for me, yes, the game is over.

Crap no. backspace everything.

I had probably gone on hiatus for too long, for Len messaged back again.

From Len no. 2

Rin? Are you ok? You stopped replying suddenly At least say goodbye my dear.

…Thank you so much, Len. This is so much easier to reply to.

THANK YOU for the concern, my DEAREST LENNY-KINS. Goodbye. Eww.

Disgusting. I fell back on my pillow and stared at the phone until it vibrated again. When it did, I pressed the 'open' button lazily. As predicted, it's from Len.

From Len no. 2

Yeah, bye, love you too. :D

Haha...that's so not counted as a confession. My heart so did not skip a beat upon seeing that. It was just part of the game, right? Nothing to freak about...absolutely nothing…

Meh, not worth replying to.

I wanted to just simply lie on my bed and sleep until dinner, but then Meiko started spamming me again. Huh, first you got me in a better mood, now you want to ruin it. What the hell, Meiko. Then I realised that Len called Meiko by the nickname, Mei-chan…real nice being close to every female population in the school, or Japan, Len.

I just shot a bunch of profanities to her and slumped back on my bed and never woke up ever since.


…My mood was totally ruined by the time I woke up and saw the blinking light on the phone which I had simply thrown onto my table.

Someone (e.g. Meiko) had sent me the below message, and I find it totally insulting.

From Meiko-chan

Flat chested bitch.

WHO ARE YOU CALLING FLAT CHESTED YOU OLD WOMAN I BET YOURS SAG LIKE HELL BECAUSE YOU ARE TOO OLD. IF NOT FOR THE FACT THAT I'VE TO GO AND EAT DINNER SOON AND I'M A FORGIVING AND GREAT PERSON UNLIKE YOU I'D HAVE TURNED YOU INTO KFC CHICKEN.

I resisted the urge to throw the phone out of the window and typed quickly to Len.

Control your goddamn Meiko.

I waited, but there was no reply. Guess he's eating dinner. Oh well…wait, something is wrong….Why is dinner not prepared yet? Where is my daddy? Usually at this time he'd call me down to eat, right?

"Dad?" I called as I went down the stairs. The whole house was empty. Tsk…scary… "Daddy? Oh well, must be working OT again." I shrugged to myself and opened the fridge for something edible and got out a container of leftover rice. Hey, I can cook fried rice with this! I'm so smart~

Bzzzt. Bzzzzt. Bzzzt.

Aww, not the phone again. Just when I'm about to cook something…I groaned and unlocked it unhappily.

From Len No. 2

What? Meiko? Who is she?

Are you kidding me, Kagamine? How can you deny the existence of Meiko when she spammed your phone with cheesy stuff and then verbally abused me over and over again?

Are you kidding, Len? Mei-chan? Does this help you to remember?

Bzzt.

From Len no. 2

Oh, so Mei-chan's full name is Meiko! Nice name...she's harassing you?

Oh gosh, this is the first time I'm talking to Meiko, and I know her full name already. How long have you been with her…? I got prepared to type a reply when…

More bzzts.

From Len no. 2

Eh...Rin don't misunderstand. There's nothing between Mei-chan and me, 'kay? Mei-chan just likes to assume that she's my girlfriend, but truth is, she's nothing! Trust me!

…yeah, along with another 19635 girls. Those are nothing to you as well.

Len, I don't wanna know about your sex life now. Just go and tell Meiko that she should go to hell and let me cook my dinner in peace.

Len did not reply ASAP, so I shrugged and prepared all the necessities needed for fried rice. Just before I turned on the gas, Len THEN replied.

From Len no. 2

You haven't eaten?

What else to reply him other than yes?

Yes.

From Len no. 2

Where's your caretaker?

…uh, outside? I stashed the phone somewhere in the shelf which was usually used to put condiments (now stuffed with random items not related to the kitchen for example tickets to some 39 concert) and turned on the gas—

"Riiiiiiiiiiin. Open the door honey~"

Shit. Is that Len's voice? What...why did he come here? And this fast? The distance from my house to his house is like, a 20 minutes walk! I wondered all of these questions as I yanked open the door.

"…oh. That's fast, Kagamine."

Len was perched on a green motorbike, (probably) grinning like the perverted fool he is (the helmet blocked off his face). He threw one plastic bag full of some mystery items at me. It smells damn good…

"Eat it, I spent a long time convincing Mikuo he should lend me his bike and treat you to cheese fries."

"Are you sure you didn't put sedatives inside?" I eyed Len and the plastic bag warily.

Len snorted and took off the helmet obscuring his face. As he did so, his ponytail came loose, making him look about 10 times more like a girl than before…

"Oh please, Rin. I rushed here immediately after you told me your dad wasn't home. Be more appreciative, girl...Rin?

"Huh?" I snapped out of my trance and blinked at Len.

"You okay? You look pale. Must be your stomach, eh? Eat it while it's still hot, then. I've to go already. Mikuo is making me pay two bucks for every minute I spend with his bike." Then he sped off...He left the helmet behind.

I picked up the green helmet from the ground and hugged it as I went indoors to eat the fries...what kind of shampoo did both guys use? They made the helmet smell freaking good...and why is my heart is still pounding damn wildly after seeing Len with his hair down...?

AARGH NO, I DON'T LIKE KAGAMINE LEN. I DON'T I DON'T I DON'T! I hurled the helmet into the bin and stomped into the kitchen.

I took notice of the phone on the shelf, and blushed again.

Why is this so…?

Len had already left…I guessed now I no longer have any intention to return him his phone.


A/N: Hairuhi-Ok, I see that the Mother Tongue O Level is next week and I know I definitely had to retest but must still work hard so update is definitely going to be slow. :/ But we'll try to update! (If anybody care...)

Thanks for reading!