HOLYSHIT. HOLYSHIT. HOLLLLYYYSSHHIIIITTT. I'm so sorry. Don't kill me.

Len and Miku walked through the maze of halls, Len occasionally stopping, to mumble something to himself. Finally, after about ten minutes of continuous movement, they stopped in front of a blue door with a yellow star on the front. Len let go of Miku's hand and smiled.

"I'm going to go and check on her real quick, then you can come in alright?" Before Miku could answer, Len had already slipped into the room, and locked it.

Inside the Room

'Oh. My. God. WHAT HAVE I DONE?' Len thought to himself, hyperventilating. 'I should NOT have done that. How the hell am I supposed to be two people at once? How how how how how?' All of a sudden, a light bulb went off inside the dancer's head. 'This could work.'

Clink. Bang. Rustle. 'What the hell is going on in there?'

"Rin-chan? Are you okay?" The sounds inside stopped.

"Of course, Miku!" Rin replied. Her voice sounded kind of muffled. I really do hope she's okay.

Unexpectedly, the door swung open. Rin-chan was dressed in a orange robe, her orange plushy slippers, her black, silk pants, and a mask over her mouth. Her hair slightly messed up but overall, she looked the same, a bit red I must admit, but still the same.

'I really hope this goes along alright. If not, I'm done for!' Len thought.

"Rin-chan!" Miku glided inside the room to hug her friend but was stopped.

"Miku-chan! I'm sick. No touchy!" Len/Rin said swiftly, moving into a karate pose. Miku giggled.

"Yeah, yeah." Miku sashayed into the room, inspecting it.

'Typical Rin," Miku thought. Something caught her eye, and she swiveled to the right.

"Rin. Why are there TIGHTY WIGHTIES in your room?"

Len started sweating. "Those are Len's." Miku looked at the undergarments in disgust and continued to observe the room.

'Ugh!' Len thought, picking up the used garments. 'These aren't mine! Who wears these anyway,' Len checked the tag. 'Ew! I never knew Gakupo wore tighty wighties. Gross dude!' He chucked them into the wastebasket just before Miku turned around.

"Where's your brother anyway?"

"He's umm he had to leave."

"To do what?"

"Umm you know guy stuff." Smooth Len. REAL smooth.

"Right. So Rin-chan? Feeling better?"

'Damn, right. Sick. STICK WITH THE PLAN!' Len quickly ran back to the bed and started to fake cough.

"Just dandy!" the dancer said, coughing. Miku eyed her suspiciously, then headed toward the kitchen. Len heard lots of clanging and banging before Miku came back, a bowl of ramen in hand. She set it on "Rin's" lap gently before pulling up a chair to sit.

"Eat up!" Len eyed the food warily. Ramen. He had had enough of it. "Miku, I- " Len turned towards the teal-headed girl. Big mistake. She was giving him the large puppy dog eyes, ears and everything. He sighed. Eating it one more time wouldn't hurt him.

When Miku turned around to grab a napkin that had fallen on the floor, he quickly gulped the entire entree down, burning his throat in the process. He started choking, and turned to the side closest to him, which happened to be where Miku was. Once she heard the noise, she quickly shot up, from right under Len's nose.

Len started clutching his nose in pain. Miku quickly ran back and forth from the kitchen to the bed to give her best friend fresh napkins and to throw away the old ones. After half an hour, the stream of blood trickled down, enough to stop Miku from having to run back and forth to stop the blood from dripping onto the bed. Miku settled back onto her seat, apologizing profusely.

"I'm really, really sorry!"

"For the last time, I'm alright. Nothing I can't handle."

"You sure? You could get a seizure, or go into a coma, or, or, or something worse!" Miku ranted, pacing around the room. She grabbed her iPhone from her pocket. "I'm calling the hospital."

"NO! Miku, I swear, you call the hospital and I'm going to tackle you to the ground, do you hear me missy? I will TACKLE you!" Miku gave him an odd look.

"F-Fine." She placed the phone back in her pocket. They sat in silence for a minute.

"Are you sur- "

"YES!" Silence. "Rin" glanced at the clock and sighed. "Miku-chan, it's getting late. Go get some rest."

"Are you sur- " Her best friend glared at her and she backed away slowly. "I'm leaving, I'm leaving. You'll call me if you need anything right? I don't trust those guys, not one bit." Miku continued her ranting.

"I'll call you okay? Len takes care of me just fine."

"I still don't trust him." 'Rin' sighed.

"I know, I know. Now go get some rest. I'll be fine. I'm kinda sleepy myself." He faked a yawn.

Miku walked closer to the bed. "Do you need me to fluff your pillows or "

"GO!"

"Alright, alright. Bye Rin-chan!" The door closed softly. When he heard the footsteps disappear, Len disposed of his mask and sighed. 'That girl. Will do anything to stay with Rin.' He grinned. 'That might not be such a bad thing.'

Back to Our Heroine

Miku sighed and placed her hands behind her head. She really was sorry. Rin must've been in real pain. Maybe she should go back and no. Rin would yell at her again. Plus, she had school tomorrow. She groaned. School. Full of blubbering fan girls, psychopath teachers, and stalker fan boys. Oh how she LOVED her new school. NOT.

Again. I am terribly sorry. Its summer and... LAGGGGGG.

I hope this longer chapter makes up for it~