"Goooood Morning Los Angeles! It is nine AM on this gorgeous sunny Saturday and everyone already seems to be out enjoying this wonderful weather.
The radio talk show host was abruptly shut off when a man hit the snooze button on his alarm.
"Don't make me get up," he groaned as he snuggled closer to his wife.
"You know he's gonna get angry at us again," she tried to wiggle out of his hold.
"Let him get mad."
The woman finally managed to break free from his arms and opened the curtains, allowing sunlight to fill the room. She put a hand on her hip, "You're bound to get up at some point Lenny dear."
He shuffled around in the bed, trying to shield the light from his face. He eventually sat up. "Morning sunlight," she giggled as she kissed his cheek. "Now get dressed, we can't be late for work."
Just the thought of going to work, on a Saturday no less, made him want to crawl back into bed. Nevertheless, he still managed to get up to change out of his pajama pants. He met up with his wife, who was not dressed yet, in the bathroom as she was applying some eye shadow.
"What do you think I should wear today, my orange jumpsuit, you know the one with the rhinestones, or just go plain Jane with a shirt and some jeans?" She finished putting on her yellow eye shadow and moved on to her mascara.
Despite having a mouthful of toothpaste, he managed to muffle out "Shirt and jeans." What she wore did not matter to him, as he thought that she looked good in everything. She smiled at him and left the bathroom to change.
What came next was his favorite part of their daily routine; fixing their hair. She was always do hers first, just tease, spray, put in her hair clips and bow and she was finished. It took much longer to do his, but he just loved the way she brushes his long blonde hair. So gentle, unlike the professional hairstylists, who were always rough and never seemed to get it the way he likes it. After several minutes of her sculpting his hair, the sound of an empty gel container hitting the ground followed by a curse. Who knows how many jars of gel and cans of hairspray they have gone through in this year alone.
"Don't worry Rin, It doesn't have to be perfect."
"I was finished anyways," she said as she pulled his loose hair into a rubber band. "We'll just have to go to the store after work." She looked at the clock on the wall; it read 10:10, "No time for breakfast, Lenny. We're already ten minutes late. Come on!" She hurriedly put on her shoes and rushed him out the door.
The traffic did not help with their already tardiness as it seemed that everyone and their mother were out and about today. Len managed to keep his sanity by occasionally glancing at Rin, who was bopping around in her seat to whatever the top forty hits were for the week. The radio host was right about the weather; it was gorgeous. He wouldn't normally mind the traffic, in fact some days with the weather as perfect as today he would put the top down and enjoy the traffic. But today was not one of those days, he was already upset by the fact he had to work on a Saturday and that he was already late for said work.
After a half hour of sitting in traffic, the two finally managed to park the car at Crypton Future Media Records.
"Len! Len! Lenny! Len! Len!" A young bottle blonde woman, who seemly came out of nowhere, ran up to the couple.
"Oh great, nice to see you Neru," he rolled his eyes, as he became use to her behavior. "Now, what do you want?"
"Just wanted to see you," she batted her eyes at him. "Oh oh! Also can you sign this?" She held up a t-shirt that already had his signature written all over the cloth.
"Alright Neru, how many times do I have to tell you to leave me alone. Now go away before I have to call security again." he took a step away from her
Only for a second her face cringes up, as if his words hurt her, but quickly regained her composure. "Ah well," She nervously laughs. "I gotta go, see you later Lenny." She waved as she hurried off somewhere.
Rin couldn't help but to snort, "She is never gonna get is she?"
"I think she got it, she just doesn't want to accept it," He shook his head. "I can't wait till the day she stops annoying me."
"Like that'll ever happen," she laughed, even though Neru as a whole makes her nervous. "Come on! Come on! We can't just stand here!"
"Good morning everyone, I'm sure you have heard the rumors about the small tour we'll be doing in a few weeks and I'm here to lay those rumors to rest. -Ah Rin and Len how nice of you to finally show up." Crypton's speech was interrupted by Rin and Len entering the room.
"Ha haa yeah, just got stuck in some traffic," Len smiled, trying to make up excuses for their tardiness, to which none of the other performers were not buying the excuse.
"Just take a seat," Crypton groaned. They hurriedly took their seats. "Well anyways, back to the tour. We will be doing a small tour in the final week of August. It will be a total of five shows, with the finale landing on Miku's birthday."
"EXCUSE ME?" Miku yelled, "I will not be performing on my birthday, I absolutely refuse!" She stamped her feet.
Len could only cup his face. 'Here we go again,' he thought as he watched them argue. He knew how it will go down: Miku will continue to throw a hissy fit until Crypton bends to her wishes. This argument lasted for about five minutes, making Len wonder why Crypton could scold them for a few seconds of interruption, while Miku could get away with what she is pulling right now.
Finally their argument ceased and Crypton could continue on with his news. "Back to what I was saying… Anyways, since the concert will be made up of old routines there will be no need to learn new dances or songs." A sigh a relief was heard across the room. Crypton heard the sigh, "But don't forget some of you still have new songs to practice and record. Luka, I'm talking to you"
The meeting did not last for much longer and Rin and Len were soon ushered into the company vehicle to take them to their next gig, autograph signing. This was their favorite part of their job, even more so than concerts and music videos. They loved meeting and talking to their fans, seeing the people who supported them over the years really warms their hearts. There was already a line out the door when they arrived.
"Hey look its them!" One fan excitedly squealed and thus started a chain reaction to the other fans in the line.
"Oh boy, they're extra excited today," Rin smiled at Len before running up to a fan to shake their hands.
As the hours passed and many vinyls were signed, as much as Len loves meeting his fans he could feel himself wearing down. It didn't help that his stomach was growling loud enough for fans to ask if he was okay. One teenage girl even offered him a granola bar, to which he had to decline in fear that Crypton would say something.
Luckily for the two, the last vinyl was signed and the last picture was taken. It was heartwarming to see the last fan, a young girl who seemed to have a little crush for Len, thank them for everything. Now, they could finally go home, but before that they had to endure the car ride back to Crypton Future Media Records, which seemed to go on forever.
"Ugh, I'm starving," Rin complained, holding her stomach. "I can't believe that we haven't eaten all day!"
"What are you in the mood for dear?" He wrapped his arm around her.
"Hmmm, Lets get some McDonalds." She suggested.
He agreed and unwrapped his arms around her, "I'll race you to the car." He took off running, leaving her to catch up.
"Hey! Wait for me," she laughed as she ran after him.
Hi Hi everyone thank you so much for reading.
This was just an introductory chapter introducing everything. so sorry if it is bad. The hang of this "story" is that it will be more slice of life, one shots like and which there will be a different short plot with the same characters every chapter. Not sure if that made any sense, but...
I based it off of my Tumblr AU, mainly because I'm tired of ask blogging right now and would rather expand my writing skills.
Sorry in advance if the writing seems more essay like, my strengths in writing are writing research essays. Also I did a quick grammer check so sorry if there are any grammtical errors.