This is it everyone. This will be the last daily update thing I'll be able to do. School starts tomorrow, and that plus homework and Spanish dancing, is gonna cut into my Fanfiction time ((TT_TT)) I'll miss you guys... so much... -sob-
Rin's POV
"Rin, sweetie, can you get Len and Sakura for me? I don't think they heard me before." Mom said, setting the table out. Len and Kura have been gone for, oh I don't know, at least an hour.
"OK, Mom. Come on Miku, I'm taking you with me." I said, grabbing one of Miku's pigtails and pulling her out of the room with me.
"Why do I have to come with you?" Miku asked, going red in the cheeks. The reason why she's saying this, is because she was about to kiss Kaito.
"Because one, if I took Akaito, I'd be arrested for murdering that habanero pepper loving dick. Two: if I took Kaito with me, it would look a little bit weird, seeing that I did have a crush on him. Three, if I went with Jack, well… I dunno. Jack's a dirty minded kid, with very dirty ideas." I shuddered at the time when Jack told me… actually, you don't even wanna know. We went into Len's room. But for some strange reason, he wasn't in there. I checked my room (Len has a tendency to snack on my giant sweet supply sometimes), but he wasn't even in there. Panicking me much?
"Well then, where the hell could he be then, if he's not in his or your room?" Miku asked. I scratched my head.
"Beat's me. Hmm, I know! Let's just find Kura first. Where she is, Len is always close by." I said.
"Is she in her guest room? If my memory serves me correctly, Len carried her upstairs." Miku said.
"That's exactly my point Miku-nee. Hell, it would be awesome if they were in the same room." I said. We left my room and made our way to Kura's guest room. I opened the door.
"Kura-nee-chan, have you seen Len anywhere-?" I asked. Kura was in there, and so was Len. But they just looked so… wrong. They were both sitting on the bed, Len's legs wrapped around Kura's waist; one hand on her face, the other hand was under her dress. I repeat, under her fucking-somewhat-mini dress. Kura however, was a lot less perverted as Len; her hands were just on his chest. Kura snapped her head towards the door, and her face went a maroon colour. Len on the other hand, hid his head in Kura's neck.
"We'll, uh, leave you two to finish off." I snickered. I grabbed Miku's arm, dragged her out of the way and closed the door. I did a small march on the spot, gradually getting softer, so that they thought we'd left. I pressed my ear against the door, hoping I could hear anything.
And boy, I could hear everything. It seems that Len wasn't as fazed as Kura, seeing that I could hear Kura squealing about how he was biting her neck too hard (for some reason, the song Sadistic Vampire comes to mind, ne?). I opened the door ever so slightly, so that it was a few centimetres open. I thought I was going to get a nosebleed. Len had decided to unbutton his shirt (why does Len have baby abs? It's just not right, he's too girly to have abs, it's inhuman), but thankfully, he wasn't trying anything on Kura, just kissing her heavily (when you see your brother do that, it's kinda disturbing. It's even more disturbing if your brother happens to Len ((O_O"))). Miku looked through, and went red in face. She stumbled backwards into the wall, not blinking, not moving; I don't think she was even breathing. I closed the door again softly. I turned to face Miku, who was staring into space, and was now very pale.
"Miku please, just breathe for fucks sake." I said, shaking Miku by the shoulders. We were waiting outside Kura's guest room for Kura. She blinked, and shook her head.
"All I can see is Len touching up Sakura-chan." Miku shuddered. The door opened, and Len walked out the room, very red in the cheeks, rushing out of the room whist fixing his shirt a little and patting his hair to make it look less untidy (hehehe). Kura followed after, but she didn't follow Len. She turned to face me, hands on her hips. Her face was still a maroon colour as she scowled at me.
"Ever heard of knocking?" Kura snapped. I stuck my tongue out at her, and placed my arm around her neck.
"So, you and Len were pretty serious in there, seeing that from where I was it looked like he was… well, anyway, what else were you doing, huh?" I asked. Kura went even redder, and shoved me a little.
"If you must know, Len gave me that pocket watch that Jack made." She huffed, holding a gold chain in her hand, dangling off of it was the pocket watch. Jammy bitch gets the pocket watch just like that. I snatched it off of her and opened it. It started playing the song Lacie. Ah~ music to my ears.
"And then?" Miku asked.
"Well, I fell asleep. Woke up a few minutes ago to find Len was still there, he was sleeping as well." Kura replied.
"Then he was nom-nom nomming your face off." I added. Kura giggled.
"He wasn't nom-nom nomming my face off." She said.
"You do realise, I'm never gonna let you live this down?" I snickered.
"Says Mrs. Rin Hulse?" Kura retorted.
"Good comeback." I admitted, feeling my face going pink.
"B-but Sakura-chan, this is so wrong! You've only just started dating! And now, here he is, nom-nom nomming your face off!" Miku squeaked, shaking Kura by the shoulders.
"He wasn't nomming on my-" Kura said. Miku stopped shaking Kura, put she started squeezing her shoulders hard, I could even see Miku's nails digging into Kura's shoulders.
"And, to top it all off: Len's younger than you! HE'S STILL THIRTEEN!" Miku added. Kura someone got out of Miku's grip.
"Only by a few months, and- wait, he's still thirteen?" Kura asked. Miku nodded.
"He and Rin's gonna be fourteen this year." She replied. Kura glanced at me.
"So that's why you keep calling me 'onee-chan', then?" She asked. I rolled my eyes at her.
"Well don't, captain obvious." I replied, playfully punching her in her shoulder. She yelped in pain.
"Rin you idiot, that hurt." Kura whimpered, stroking her shoulder softly. Oh yeah, that's where the bruises are… –facepalm- I really need to be careful. So much for glomping her now, I really enjoy that.
Guess I'll just start glomping Miku again.