A/N: I'm back, hallelujah! So, here's chapter five...enjoy!

P.S: I do not own the song Drops of Jupiter

Len sighed as he made his way through the hallway, trying to get to his locker. The blonde male stuck his hands in his jacket pockets, yawning. People gave him high fives and patted him on the back as he passed by, congratulating him on the awesome party he had thrown two nights before. The young heir smirked, his ego being stroked and boosted as he listened to the many praises. The pink haired girl he had done that night winked at him when he made it to his locker; she was waiting.

"Hey." She smiled and batted her eyelashes at him, placing her hand on his shoulder while he put his combination in. He nodded, acknowledging her. Laying his bag on the ground, he began placing his books from his locker into it, now ignoring the female before him. Picking up the black book bag, he turned to walk away, only to be stopped. He stared the pink eyed female down, one eyebrow up.

"Um, hi." He said, unsure of what was going on. The girl pouted a bit, standing closer, and then it clicked. Shit, I even forgot her name. He thought. Deciding to wing it, he poured out the truth.

"Yeah, that was a one time thing." He stated blatantly, with a pat on the head to the pig tailed girl, he walked away, backpack slung over one arm and to his homeroom. He ignored the screams of 'You pig!' behind him as he opened the door. Scanning the room, he noticed that Rin wasn't in yet. Irked, he sat in his seat, using the desk in front of him as a foot rest, and waited for the blonde.

Rin didn't show up for homeroom, nor did Len see her in their calculus class. On the verge of a killing spree, Len stalked through the halls during lunch, searching for the blonde female invading his mind. Where the hell is she! He was going to go crazy, if the murderous look in his ocean eyes were any indication. Already he was addicted to the girl, and spirit week had even come up yet. The blonde wanted to taste her, wanted to touch her, have her for his own; not for a quick fuck, but for a...dare he say...real relationship. Something about her made his blood boil and his heart skip way too many beats to be healthy. Len ran a hand through his hair, already knowing his life was turning upside down and inside out. Going up the stairs he heard the sound of an acoustic guitar. Listening closer, he made his way outside the door of the band room and put his ear to the wood. He could hear a guitar pick hitting against strings, the chords of Drops of Jupiter by Train being strung and the lyrics being sung.

"Was it everything you wanted to find
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there

Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you... even when I know you're wrong
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone
Conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had... And me

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet
Did you finally get the chance to dan-" The voice of the singer was beautiful, fully entrancing Len. He was stuck to his spot, listening even closer and he let his eyes fall close.

"Na, Na, Na, Na, N-"

"Rin, you can't stay here all day..." Rin looked up in front of her, stopping the music she was playing. She sighed and shrugged off her guitar, nodding as she gave Meiko her full attention. The science teacher was right, she should have gone to homeroom, second, and third period. But how could she, there was no way she could face Len. Just the thought of him caused blood to rush to her face and create emotions she didn't know she was lustful enough to feel. The guitarist laid her head in her hands, mussing up her hair. Meiko giggled at the actions.

"Meiko! What am I supposed to do! I can't face him!" The blonde let out, her old babysitter stood up, petting down all the strands of Rin's hair. The red head, sighed at the sight of Rin in distress.

"I don't know, but singing all day isn't going to help." She stated leaving the blonde to her distress. Closing the door to the music room behind her, Meiko sighed. As she turned around, her eyes widened in surprise at who stood in front of her. Len Crypton, clad in his usual attire of black skinny jeans (with way too many chains) and a grey zip up sweatshirt with the anarchy symbol on the front and back. The blonde male glared up at her, a scowl on his lips and his arms crossed as he leaned against the wall behind him.

"What do you want, broad?" The teacher gave him an incredulous look before grabbing him by his jacket. "Hey, what the fuck do ya think you're doing!" She shook her head as she dragged him down the steps. How can Rinny be stressing over a guy like this?

"You're not in the proper school uniform." She stated pulling a teenage boy who was cursing up a storm.

Feeling rejuvenated after another round of singing, Rin emerged from band room her hair fixed from its messed up state. The blonde skipped down the steps, planning on getting to her fifth period. What she didn't plan on was being jumped while passing the broom closet. Shouting out words that are inappropriate, Rin was dragged by her pink uniform shirt.

"Rin, stop yelling, sheesh. It's just me, Akaito." The blonde stared at the drummer in disbelief that he would almost mug her. The red head let go of her, and allowed him to explain as to what was going on.

"Hey."

"Hi, um, care to explain why you attacked me?"

"Where have you been all day! Gumi, Miki, Mikuo...maybe not Mikuo, and I have been searching for you everywhere!" He exclaimed, throwing his arms up in the air. "I mean, you don't just skip half your classes and then show up like 'Oh, I'm Rinny. I can just waltz in anytime I want!' How do you think that makes people feel!" He questioned her, placing both hands on her shoulders to shake her repeatedly. Feeling her brains begin to almost fall out of her ears, the shorter teenager used her hands to push him away.

"Okay, I wasn't feeling too go-"

"Your period?" Akaito asked cutting her off, nodding his head as though in understanding.

"Wha-? No! God, you perv! You don't ask a girl that! You're gay, you should at least know that!" She screamed, punching him in the arm and crossing hers across her chest. Akaito rubbed at his forearm, a pout on his face as he wiped stray unshed tears away. He mumbled 'Meaner Neaner' under his breath as he opened the door for the both of them. The two of them walked down the empty hallways, their destination being Rin's locker.

"You deserved it, and you know it."

"You didn't have to be so rough about it though." The two musicians were greeted with smiling faces as they made it to Rin's locker, which was surrounded by her other three best friends. Gumi jumped up and down, ecstatic at seeing Rin not harmed. Miki leaned against her locker, glaring at her with her arms crossed; she was pissed.

"Why didn't you text me? I mean, you go off to skip class on your own? You bitch!"

"Seriously, again with terms of endearment! Take a class on affection or something, you're horrible at showing your love."

"Yeah, Miki. And besides, she wasn't even skipping. She was at the nurse," Akaito put his two cents in, and leaned closer to the huddled the group. All of them leaned in with him, trying to hear him whisper. "Rin's on her period."

"See! Bitch is totally acceptable at this time th-"

"I'M NOT ON MY PERIOD, FOR GODDAMN SAKES!" She lashed out. Her friends eld their hands up in defense, scared of the yelling female. Mikuo was whispering something to Gumi along the lines of '...So she says...' causing the green haired girl to giggle uncontrollably. Rin groaned in exasperation, as she opened her locker, getting a book from it and slamming it closed. The five students went their separate ways, promising to meet up at the parking lot to get a ride from Miki.

Miki stared Rin down in her car. The two were parked outside the blonde's house, Miki refusing to open the door. Rin sighed, trying her hardest to not look to her left. The orange-red eyes of her best friend were burning holes into her neck, making her feel uncomfortable to be sitting next to her.

"Tell me." Cringing, Rin huddled up on the seat. She held her knees to her chest, hiding her face inside. She wasn't able to tell Miki what had happened at the party on Saturday. Not because she was too scared, or embarrassed. But, because Miki's cellphone had started ringing, and she had to leave to go babysit her baby brother. The blonde sighed, if only she had just told her friends what had happened on the first day of school, she wouldn't be interrogated now. She could have avoided this situation, but her fear stopped her.

"Um, you k-know Len Crypton, right?" She mumbled, playing with the hem of her skirt.

"Of course, he's the hottest, richest guy in our school! He's totally fuckable, by girl and guy standards." She said matter-of-factly, giving Rin a look of pure curiosity. "So, what's this have to do wi-...did you lose your V card to him? Oh my god!Das ist so schlampig! He got to your cat?" Rin blushed furiously, throwing her hands over her best friend's mouth before anything else could spill from her.

"No! No! Not all, I'm still a virgin." Visibly, Miki's excitement left her body. The red head removed the blonde's hands, pouting as she sat against the window in defeat.

"Then what?"

"Um, well...okay." Rin let air out through her nose, calming herself down. "I'll tell you from the beginning."

15 Minutes Later

Rin sighed in relief, the heavy burden on her chest leaving. She stared up at Miki who in turn was giving her 'You've gotta be kidding me' look.

"Wh-What?"

"You don't get what's happening! How can you be such an idiot Rin!" Said female shrugged. "Ugh, he likes you! He's being pretty open about it...and aggressive...and possessive, if you ask me."

"B-But, I love Kaito!"

"No you don't. You just think he's cute, that's lust not 'love'." Miki explained, unlocking the door for the confused Junior. Rin stuttered out, her eyes widening as realization hit her. Oh God, Miki's right! But, does that mean I like Len!

"Of course I'm right. And you might like him, but you not as much as he seems to like you."

"You read minds?"

"No, you dunce, you said your thoughts out loud. Now leave, you're dumbing up my car." Rin giggled at her Miki's rude behaviour, already immune to it. She nodded and got out, sighing out. What was she supposed to do now?

Len growled as he glared at the man before. His father smiled down at him, eyes hidden behind sunglasses. The taller of the two males placed his arm around the shorter, patting him. Motioning for him to walk, Len's father moved them through the garden in their backyard.

"Len, you know, I want to get to know you better. I want to spend time with my son." Len rolled his eyes, looking to his left at the various flowers and the gardeners tending to them. The seventeen year old wished he was one of them at the moment, that way he wouldn't have to deal with this man. His cologne was overbearing, and his condescending tone did more than just belittle him. He was enraged just by the sight of his own father. Len's father stopped walking, causing Len to halt in his steps as well. The two stood there on the gravel, and faced each other.

"Friday, we're throwing a ball at the country club up the road." Sighing, Len nodded. He had to attend, of course. As an act of nervousness and annoyance, he began playing with his snake bites. "Bring a date." His father added before turning his back on son, talking into the blue tooth that was attached to his right ear. Len smirked, thinking of the perfect girl. He just had four days to convince Rin to be his. With a little help, it'd be easy.

With a skip in his step, the blonde placed on his shades and made his way to the garage. Passing by the many cars his father and mother owned, he got to his bike. Sweeping his leg over, he revved the engine after putting the key in. In just five seconds, he went from 0 to 60 and raced down the street, leaving his neighborhood. After ten minutes, Len made his way to downtown, shabby dilapidated buildings replacing the huge mansions and fine shops and restaurants. Trash littered the streets as he turned down an alleyway and parked his motorcycle next to a black door. Banging three times, the door opened up to reveal a 6'4 male. His brunette hair was slicked back, and his yellow eyes peered down at Len. He leaned against the door, blowing smoke from his cigar into the teenager's face. Smirking, showing his over sized canine, he leaned down to Len.

"Hey shorty," He said teasingly, putting his hands into the pockets of his suit; Len could see the tattoo of an elaborate black cross on his chest due to his lack of shirt. "What brings you here?" The twenty-something year old questioned, straightening up. Len shrugged, moving under his arm and into the darkened room.

"Big Al, what's up with the Frankenstein look?" Len questioned, looking up at the forehead of the older man. Unconsciously, the male rubbed against his head, feeling the line and stitching at the top. He shrugged, flipping the switch to light the room before throwing himself onto a beat up old couch.

"Nothing. Don't ask, it's not for little kids to know about."

"I'm not a little kid!"

"Yes you are." A new voice added to their conversation; a more feminine voice. Len looked up and to the right to see a raven haired female coming down the steps of the apartment. Her black stilettos clicked on the wood floor and her leather pants reflected light. She wore a black halter top, and ran her hand over her already slicked back hair, that ended in a pony tail. She giggled and stepped over to Len, petting him on the head before pinching his ear.

"Ow! What the hell Prima!"

"I see you got a new piercing, what did I say about those?" She questioned going over to Big Al to sit on his lap. Len rolled his eyes and scoffed before sitting on the coffee table in front of them. Len stuck his tongue out a Prima, showing her that he got way more than one new piercing. She sighed in disgust, muttering about insolent, misbehaving children. Len chuckled and smiled at the two.

"Seriously though, why are you here little Crypton? You need a place to crash?" Big Al asked, rubbing Prima's thighs producing a blush a giggle from the female.

"No, I need you to get information on someone for me."

"Again? We went through this in Europe Len! You can't get caught up in this business again, remember what happened last time?" Prima warned, Len twitched at the memory.

"No, it's nothing illegal. I told you, I got rid of them and I'm not into those type of things anymore. I need you to find whatever you can about...um.." He blushed as he realized how embarrassing this might be. He had rehearsed on his ride to their apartment, but he didn't really plan on feeling like this.

"On?"

"A-A...A gi-girl." He stammered out.

"You're using our intelligence and exceptional knowledge on computers, tracking, and spying for a girl." Big Al deadpanned, staring at Len with a blank look. The teenager's scarlet face grew hot as he looked down at his combat boots and gloved hands. He bang to fiddle with his ear cuff, taking it on and off and rubbing over the metal.

"Aww! You finally found someone you like! That's so cute! My Lenny's growing up! It's a joyous day! Let's celebrate and go drinking! Len, you have your fake ID, right?" Len hid his face in his hands. "But, you know maybe you should just talk to her. Most guys don't stalk the girls they like." She added, giving his shoulder a squeeze. He growled, not used to feeling so embarrassed.

"Honey, you're embarrassing the kid, stop." The brunette stated, Len never wanted to hug Big Al more than he did at that moment. Sulking and pouting, Prima sat back down from her cheering.

"What's her name?" Len looked up, sucking in a breath, his red face turning pale again.

"Rin Kagamine." Big Al nodded, mentally storing the name to look her up later. Prima jumped off his lap, dancing around the little room happily.

"Woo hoo! Let's go drinking!" Len shook his head at her, as did Big Al.

A/N: Okay, I introduced two new characters! Big Al and Prima! As you can see, they're married! And they care for Len, A LOT! Anyway, I added a little mystery into the story, reread Len's dialogue to make sure you see it. If anyone can guess what he did illegally in Europe I'll give you a kiss!

R&R