4:15 PM

"Anxiety sucks."

In the vanilla-colored walls of the sunshine lit classroom, Len hastily and anxiously bit his nails as he fidgeted with his pencil in between his fingers, his fingers growing sweatier and sweatier each second the clock on the wall ticked abruptly.

"Ah..damnit. Damnit.." He sighs in frustration, and a small thump fills the air. "Haa.." His forehead pressed against the cold surface of the wooden desk, the frigid sensation of the table seeping through his body. The sensation of it made him relieved and washed away his worries.

"YO, LEN!" Fukase hollers as he enters the empty classroom, nodding his head along with the beat that was playing in his headphones a bit loudly. "WHAT'S UP!?" The redhead screams, which Len hastily grasped his headphones and took them out of his head. "WHA- Wooahh...oh. Did you take out my headphones? Come on man, I was listening to some fire beats just now..!" Fukase whines, his figure slumped as he walks lazily to his desk that was a couple of seats away from Len. "Waa.."

"Beats?" Questions Len, "Do you mean that metal that you listen to like...24/7? Oh, yeah. Those 'beats' will definitely burn your ears up. Literally." Len scoffs, placing his chin on his palm as his azure eyes traced the beautiful afternoon sky that was painted elegantly in the universe. "...Nooo, I mean those country songs that I absolutely despise," Fukase says sarcastically as he takes the empty seat beside his friend, who was still gazing at the amazing outdoor view from beside the window. "Of course I mean METAL! Metal is fire, bro. That's all I'm saying." Fukase grins.

"Sure..." Len sighs in exhaustion as he begins to stretch his neck, then sighs again. "Whatever you say, dude." He grumbles, yawning. "Man, I'm tired...I couldn't sleep at all last night." He scoffs, reclining against his seat. "Oh, why not? Busy thinking about your girlfriend?" Fukase teases, snickering playfully as Len jabbed him in the guts lightly. "No, obviously...not." Len mumbles.

Fukase realized that his reaction wasn't the usual: 'HEY, SHUT UP!', and that's when he realized that something wasn't right. "...Did something...happen last week? You know, when we went out that Friday afternoon." Fukase states, thinking about what could have happened that specific night. "...Well, I guess..you could say that." Len sighed, ruffling his blond locks. "..Um...I...Erm..."

Fukase immediately knew what he had meant.

"OH MY STARS! YOU TOLD HER THAT YOU LIKED HER!?"

Len wasn't expecting Fukase to yell out, and he certainly wasn't expecting Fukase to yell out that. He bet Fukase yelled out loud enough for the students that were walking or chatting in the hallways. So, Len quickly got up, and slammed his palm onto Fukase's loudmouth. "Mmph-HmmMphH!?"

"SHHH! DUDE. YOU NEARLY GOT ME EXPOSED. WHAT IF SHE HAD CAME?" Len whispers loudly, scolding the redhead that was currently being suffocated by his slender fingers. "Letgo- GASP!" Fukase breathed dramatically, yet heavily once Len had let go of him and stared at him sternly. "Dude, you were about to kill me!" Fukase coughed as Len rolled his eyes. "Whatever, man." Len grumbled, sighing.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry. I doubt anyone heard. Besides, they didn't know who I was talking about, and who I was talking to. So, you're good!" Fukase attempted to bring Len back to his uplifting mood with a reassuring smile and a thumbs up. "You'll be fine, no one will find out," Fukase says, nodding in agreement with his own words. "At least I think so.." He mumbles.

Len sighed in exhaustion, and looked at the clock ticking helplessly in the tender silence.

He felt relieved that nothing was here to disturb his worries and nothing to disturb his tranquility.

Until she had entered the classroom.

Megurine Miyuki elegantly walked inside the classroom, her steps melting onto one another as she gracefully stepped on the hollow floor, on and off, and on and off. Before she could walk to her desk that was nestled in the corner, her gleaming turquoise eyes widened a bit once she had caught a glimpse of Fukase and Len as her pale face crimsoned into a dazzling cindery red.

"O-oh, good afternoon, Fukase-kun. Y-you too, Len-kun..!" Miku forces a shy smile while avoiding eye contact with the attractive blonde male in front of her and scurries to her seat frantically like a mouse that was sneaking a piece of cheese from a mousetrap.

Except she was the anxious mouse, and Len was the tempting mousetrap.

"Ah, yeah...Good afternoon, Miku-chan!" Fukase responds for Len, who was red.

It was quiet for a while, until Fukase unexpectedly hovered his lips near Len's ear. "Psst, I'm gonna head out. Good luck, okay?" He whispers, patting Len's shoulder, before stepping away from him and stuffing his hands inside his pockets. The redhead threw a playful wink at his friend before mischievously leaving the barren classroom. "See ya tomorrow, guys!"

Miku and Len blinked in response.

They were all alone now.

It was awkwardly quiet for a couple of minutes, the only sound that could be heard was their anxious sniffling and breathing and some slight shuffling in the background. That was probably Miku going through her bag and grabbing some stuff from the drawers that were in the corner near her desk.

It wasn't until she had gotten everything she needed and began to leave the classroom.

"I-I'm gonna go now," Miku says, her back facing the blond-haired male who was still sitting at his desk helplessly. "S-see ya tomorrow, Len!" She exclaims a bit before speed walking out of the dull classroom, and beginning to walk towards the other side of the hallway.

Unexpectedly, Len ran after her and grasped her wrist before she could even say anything.

"Wait." He says, his tone low and gentle. "...I need to talk to you." Miku stiffened instantly, and slowly yet shyly turned her back to face him, her low turquoise pigtails flowing beautifully in the air from the nearby window. "...Y-yes, Len?" She says quietly, his grip firm on her wrist. "...I wanna know." He asks suddenly, mumbling. "Huh? K-know about what?" The tealette smiles nervously, knowing what he had actually meant.

"About your feelings."

She swallowed nervously, her face reddening. "A-ah..um.." Miku hesitantly traces her eyes down at the cement floor, slowly wiggling her wrist out of Len's grip, and fidgeting with her fingers nervously as she keeps her eyes glued down, not making eye contact with his beautiful blue eyes. "...Um..." Miku gulps.

Len sighs, and then smiles. "How about this?" He smirked flirtatiously before unexpectedly pinning her against the nearby wall, making her even redder, just the sight of her being embarrassed drove him insane. He slowly hovered his lips near her ear, as his warm breath brushed against her heated skin. "I'll give you two options, okay? Choose wisely." He whispers, voice soft. "O-okay." Miku peeped, swallowing hard and nervously.

Miku nodded, and began to listen to those passionate words of his.

"Be mine, or make me yours."

Miku froze.

He pulled back, his face red with embarrassment as his hand was still firmly kept on the concrete wall.

"...Choose one." Len only muttered under his breath, and looked away from the blushing tealette that was pushed against the wall. "...N-no pressure, of course, aha..." Len laughed nervously as he caressed his neck, his nails digging into his skin as he anxiously waited for her answer.

Miku swallowed hard.

"I-I'll..."

...

"I'll make you mine."

Her words made him smirk confidently, he faced her with those seductive eyes of his, lips tugged up to a smug expression. "Oh really? You think it's gonna be easy making me yours?" He says slyly, licking the edges of his lips. "Well, um..yeah?" Miku mumbles, hesitant and a bit unsure of what she could do to finally make Len hers. "Well, not if I make you mine first, Leek-chan." Len teased, leaning closer to her face as his breath brushed up against her pale pink lips, making her freeze. The tension in the air had escalated to another level, and she felt as if she was being suffocated so effortlessly, just being near him was enough to make her melt.

"H-huh?" He looked at her lips, and she looked at his. His seductive gaze made her swallow a hot lump of burning saliva, she knew what was about to happen, yet she wasn't sure if she should let it happen. "...Miku," He whispers, leaning so close to her that their noses barely touch at the edges, brushing against each others so helplessly. "...May I.." Len's sentence trailed off. "May I kiss you?" He whispers.

Miku's eyes widened a bit, but he seemed to get it since she had closed her eyes.

Ah...

"Screw this." He sighed in frustration before smashing his lips against hers, kissing her gently and softly.

Her eyes widened with complete shock. Her heart throbbed in her eardrums uncontrollably, she could feel his mouth grazing against her lips as he kissed her passionately, she shut her eyes gently and tried her best to respond.

Miku suddenly felt something warm and wet graze her bottom lip. T-tongue..? Miku thought as she squeezed her eyes shut, her face reddening with embarrassment and as she lightly bit his bottom lip in which he placed a warm hand on her cheek.

They flinched as they broke from the kiss, blushing furiously and reddening with embarrassment. Their breaths slightly heaved, their noses brushed up against one another as they breathed intensely yet softly.

"...Wh-when did I say you could...!?" Miku's face grew a fuming red, out of embarrassment and a teensy bit of anger. "I never said, yes! How..how dare you take my first kiss..." Miku, who was aggravated with his actions, crossed her arms like a child. Len stifled a laugh as he stared at her with a loving smile on his face. He really liked her. She was so cute and endearing and that adorable pout and smile of hers was irresistible.

She was perfect.

"Well I'm sorry, Miss Megurine, I assumed you would let me kiss you since you closed your eyes." Len muttered under his breath as he blushed slightly, pulling her closer as their breaths hitched against each other's lips. "I'm willing to take any punishment though, except for you not wanting to date me." He snickers a bit.

"Wow. You're a jerk." Miku jokes, but then laughs, pulling him a bit closer. "I'm kidding, you're not. Can I kiss you again?" Miku says shyly, her innocent eyes begging for another one of his soft affectionate actions. Len stifles a laugh, sighing happily as he stares at her lovingly, his eyes tracing either sides of her cute face.

"Well, I would've said no, since you called me a jerk. But you're acting really cute right now, so I'll let it slide." He smiles ever so sweetly, tucking a stray strand of her hair behind her ear. "So, yeah. I'll let you steal a kiss from me." He grins sheepishly, as Miku pressed her lips against his, closing her eyes dreamily.

Len slightly opened his eyes before catching a glimpse of...

Rin.

She just stood there behind them, her eyes widened with horror. Her nightmare had just turned out to be real, and she wished she could have stopped it before it had escalated into something worse. But now, she was too late. Helpless tears ran down her pale skin, her bright blue eyes were fuming with hatred and bitter anger, yet sorrow and boiling pain.

What the-

Len broke from the kiss, blushing furiously and reddening with embarrassment as sweat and goosebumps began to stick onto his skin like glue.

All Rin was able to do, was run away.

Shit. What should I do?

They stared at each other deeply before Miku bit her bottom lip nervously and spoke. "Um, are you okay, Len-kun? You seem kinda tense." The tealette says, fidgeting with her fingers. "Len?"

But Len wasn't focused on her. He was more focused on the fact whether or not his sister was pissed.

He didn't want it to be this way.

"Um...Len?" Miku asked gently, biting her bottom lip.
Len sighed in frustration, burying his face in the crook of the tealette's neck neck. He just wanted to bury himself in a hole until he couldn't see the light of day anymore.

"...Len..?"

Yet he was beyond confused. Why did his sister have such a horrified expression? It was as if she had seen a person murdering another effortlessly.

But then it began to click.

And he realized the mistake he had done.

[NOTE]

Eek..so I'm not that satisfied with this chapter, so I hope you guys enjoyed it..?

*still embarrassed of that kissing scene*

oh yeah and fukase saying he hates country songs isn't meant to be offensive in any shape or form

don't attack me plz-

Anyways, have a great day/night wherever you are!